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Vezzosette Ninfe

Thirsis, let pity move thee

With my love my life was nestled

Though Philomela lost her love

Singing alone

Sport we my lovely treasure

Thus saith my Galatea

Those dainty daffadillies

So ben mi c'ha bon tempo

Still it frieth

Spring-time mantleth every bough

Since my tears and lamenting

Say dear, will you not have me?

Our Bonny-boots could toot it

Shoot, false Love, I care not

Out of the deep

Say gentle nymphs that tread

See, mine own sweet jewel

Hard by a crystal fountain

My bonny lass she smileth

April is in my mistress' face

Agnus Dei

Go ye, my canzonets

Fair in a morn

Vezzosette Ninfe

Thirsis, let pity move thee

With my love my life was nestled

Though Philomela lost her love

Singing alone

Sport we my lovely treasure

Thus saith my Galatea

Those dainty daffadillies

So ben mi c'ha bon tempo

Still it frieth

Spring-time mantleth every bough

Since my tears and lamenting

Say dear, will you not have me?

Our Bonny-boots could toot it

Shoot, false Love, I care not

Out of the deep

Say gentle nymphs that tread

See, mine own sweet jewel

Hard by a crystal fountain

My bonny lass she smileth

April is in my mistress' face

Agnus Dei

Go ye, my canzonets

Fair in a morn

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