 | Ayeres or Phantasticke Spirites for three voices, Made and newly published |  |
XV.Lord when I thinke
[1]
Lord when I thinkeWhat a paltery thing
Is a gloue or a ring,
Or a top of a fan to brag of,
And how much a Noddy
Will triumph in a buske point,
Snatch with the tagge of,
Then I say,
Well fare him,
That hath euer vsed close play.
2
And when I see,what a pittifull grace,
hath a frowne in the face,
Or a no in the lips of a Lady,
and when I had wist,
she would bee kist,
When shee away did go,
with hey hoe,
I end so,
Neuer trust any woman more then you know.
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