The first set: beeing songs and diuers Ayres and Natures, of Fiue and Sixe parts: Apt for Vyols and Voyces | ||
XVII. Blush, my rude present
Blush, my rude present, blushing yet say this,That he that sent thee, ment a better thing,
Best meaners oft, of their best purpose misse,
Best runners, sometime faile to hit the Ring,
Tell my sweet Mistresse, saint of woman-kinde,
What wants in shew, he doth supplie in minde,
The first set: beeing songs and diuers Ayres and Natures, of Fiue and Sixe parts: Apt for Vyols and Voyces | ||