A shepherd in a shade,
his plaining made,
of love and lovers wrong,
Unto the fairest lasse,
that trode on grasse,
and thus began his song.
Refrain:
Restore, restore my hart againe,
Which...×èòàòü äàëüøå
Àíñàìáëü `Consort of Musicke` (Âåëèêîáðèòàíèÿ)A shepherd in a shade,
his plaining made, of love and lovers wrong, Unto the fairest lasse, that trode on grasse, and thus began his song. Refrain: Restore, restore my hart againe, Which...×èòàòü äàëüøå
A shepherd in a shade,
Ñêà÷àòü íîòû
his plaining made, of love and lovers wrong, Unto the fairest lasse, that trode on grasse, and thus began his song. Refrain: Restore, restore my hart againe, Which love by thy sweet looks hath slaine, Least that inforst by your distaine, I sing, fie fie on love, it is a foolish thing Since love and fortune will, I honour still, your faire and lovely eye, What conquest will it be, Sweet nymph, for thee, If I for sorrow dye. Refrain My hart where have you laid O cruell maide, To kill when you might save, Why have yee cast it forth as nothing worth, Without a tombe or grave. Refrain O let it bee intombed and lye, In your sweet minde and memorie, Least I resound on every warbling string, Fye fye on love that is a foolish thing. Õ Ñâåðíóòü |
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