The cittharn schoole (1597)

Hereafter do follovv Sixe short Aers or Canzonets to three voyces, being the first fruites of Composition, doone by his brother William Holborne.

[Hange then for loe she changeth]

[Since Bonny-boots was dead]

[Heere rest my thoughts]

[Sweet I grant]

[Gvsh foorth my teares]

[Sit still & sturre not]

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[Heere rest my thoughts]

Heere rest my thoughts, what needeth all this hasting

Heere rest my thoughts, what needeth all this hasting To fry in pangs and torment euerlasting. And yet my Heart is eu'n to you as cruell, Her eye the flame but my Heart lendes the fuell.

University of Virginia Library

[Heere rest my thoughts]