Tell me true love where shall I seeke thy being
In thoughts or words in vowes or promise making
In reasons lookes or passions
Or passions never seeing
In men on earth or womens minds partaking
Thou canst not dye and therefore living
Therefore living tell me
Where is thy seate
Is thy seate thy seate
Why
Why doth this age expell thee
O fairest minde enrich'd with loves residing
Retaine the best in hearts let some seed fall
In stead of weeds loves fruits
Love fruits may have abiding
At harvest you shall reape encrease of all
O happy love more happy man
Happy man that findes thee
Most happy saint
Happy saint
Happy saint
That that keepes restores unbindes thee
O happy love more happy man
Happy man that findes thee
Most happy saint
Happy saint
Happy saint
That
That keepes restores unbindes thee
