![]() | The teares or lamentations of a sorrowfull Soule | ![]() |
If labour tyre thee.
Behold, Lord my humillity,and eke my labour doe respect:
Forgiue my faults continually,
wherein my duty I neglect:
Let neither time nor labour tyre,
my thoughts to serue thee with desire.
![]() | The teares or lamentations of a sorrowfull Soule | ![]() |