Come again!
Sweet love doth now invite
Thy graces that refrain
To do me due delight
To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die
With thee again in sweetest sympathy
To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die
With thee again in sweetest sympathy
Come again! That I may cease to mourn
Through thy unkind disdain
For now left and forlorn
I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die
In deadly pain and endless misery
I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die
In deadly pain and endless misery
Gentle Love, draw forth thy wounding dart
Thou canst not pierce her heart
For I, that do approve
By sighs and tears more hot than are thy shafts
Did tempt while she for scanty triumphs laughs
By sighs and tеars more hot than are thy shafts
Did tempt whilе she for scanty triumphs laughs