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
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 tryumphs laughs
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
