It hath bene a proverbe before I was borne, From A newe mery and wittie Comedie or Enterlude, treating upon the Historie of Jacob and Esau. 1568. CANTUS. 1. If I freely may discover What would please me in my lover, 2. Shee should be allowed her passions, From Poetaster, by Ben Jonson, 1602. 2 LOVES LOVES DUET. Cupid all his arts did prove Love, thou hast the victory. From Loves Labyrinth, or the Royal Shep herdess, by Thomas Forde. 1660. SONG. SONG. How I laugh at their fond wish, Aymes no higher Than the bayts of Midas dish. What is gold but yellow durt? Which th' unkind Heavens refined, When they made us love our hurt. Would to heaven that I might steepe In the wise In the gentle dew of sleepe, Whose effects doe frese us so, That we deeme It does seeme Both deaths brother and his foe. This does always with us keepe, And being dead, Thats not fled, Death is but a longer sleepe. From the very excellent Tragedy of SFORZA, Duke of Milan, by Robert Gomersall. 1633. SONG. Come ye young men, come along, VOL. II. C Bring Bring your lasses in your hands, It is the choice time of the year, Now the rose receives its birth, And prettie primrose decks the earth. And when you well reckoned have, It will never make them poor. When you thus have spent the time, To your beds repaire at night, And dreame there of your days delight. For it is now a holiday. From Action and Diana, by Robert Cox. No date. SONG. SONG. What bird so sings, yet so does wail, And hating earth to heaven she flies-Cuckow. Brave prick song, who ist now we hear, From the Suns Darling. A moral Masque, by John Foard and Thomas Decker. 1657. This song also occurs in Lylys Alexander and Campaspe ON THE DEPARTURE OF SPRING. Here lies the blith Spring; Who first taught birds to sing, Yet in April herself fell a crying. Then May growing hot, A sweating sickness she got, And the first of June lay a dying; But her merry daughter, May, C 2 Stuck |