to tune of "Basciami vita mia." Sleep, baby mine, Desires nurse, Beauty, si mine ;ay, t;
Lully, lully, my babe, o my c taking: t;ay, t;
Since, baby mine, from me tctle, pap tent is making; t;Nay, for t abide I ;
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treme disgrace; ter called Pain: Long so be accursed in every place, By t plain; Like crafty cime and travel taugo e ure s do bide; And so by privilege of sacred seat, A seat ains. A not terror last, More loving eyes se t.
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oe! o me, ourn t: My burning tongue ress pain? For oft in pain, to pain my painful , itate plain. I praised ; s, teppi: Pain sealing up my as prey of o t o have.
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t of loatraint; ter-co oe, and fat:
ted Pain, from traint dotues arm; s cely bear: In raiff ? Fearst not a face t oft ws devours?
Or art t, And so no envy of t s;O."
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And ;O cruel pain!" And dot mould y bears? Mourns srut others feign?
Fears so feel, and feels not ot fiery spirits, may plain? t eyes in bloody tears? t sense feels more t dotain? No, no, soo perfect place suc my life save. But th.
* * * Like as t to service bound; But o gain some ing ill of force do force o ground: Rig by off o die; Nor o be sound. But o s, but small; till , lose Boto fly, and knowledge wo fall: O ried! More I in bondage bide!
* * * In ed ed fancies ge cause doto mine eye dot of my pain, me-seems, engraved lies. tant mind teep, noately o look so loful caves noless visions give; In dales I see eac: Like late-moe cut from joy I live; Alas, s brooks do in my tears augment: Rocks, eacs to leave, Or till, my ts mig in vain tend: t I t ts to t I wisely swim, ladly sink.
If eit, Or, cruel still, time did your beauties stain: If from my soul t, Or for my love some love I migain; t I o find.
But since my ts in till are spent. itrife, by senses overtill, and still more cruel bent, I loving still a love t lovetrive, I kiss and curse t, reason, seime, You, and I, maintain.
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