Selected quad for the lemma: love_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
love_n	heart_n	know_v	love_v	16,933	5	6.0649	4	true

Text snippets containing the quad

ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A19452	A Pleasant new court song, betweene a young courtier and a countrey lasse to a new court tune.		1628 (1628)	STC 5876.8; ESTC S3303	1,049	2

A pleasant new Court Song Betweene a young Courtier and a Countrey Lasse To a new Court Tune V●on a Summers time in the middle of the morne A bonny ●asse I spide the fa●rest ere was borne Fast by a standing Poole within a meddow greene She laid her selfe to coole not thinking to be seene She ●athered louely flowres and spent her tune in sport As 〈◊〉 to Cupids bowres she daily did resort The fields afford content vnto this Maiden kinde Much time and paines she spent to satisfie her minde The Cowslip there she cropt the Daffadill and Dazie The Primrose lookt so trim she scorned to be lazie And euer as sh● did these pretty posies pull She rose and fetcht a sigh and wisht her apron full I hearing of her wish made bold to step vnto her Thinking her loue to winne I thus began to wooe her Faire Maid be not so coy to kisse thée I am bent O fie she cride away yet smiling gaue consent Then did I helpe to ●lucke of euery flowre that grew No herbe nor flowre I ●●st but onely Time and Rue But she and I tooke paines to gather flowre● 〈◊〉 Untill this Maiden said kinde Sir I le haue no more Yet still my louing heart did proffer more to pull No Sir quoth she I le part because mine apron's full So Sir I le take my leaue till next we méet ag●ine Reward● me with a ●isse and thankes me for my paine The second part To the same tune IT was my chance of late to walke the pleasant fields Wher swéet tun'd chirping birds harmonious musicke yéelds I lent a listning eare vnto their musicke rare At last mine eye did glance vpon a Damsell faire I stept me close aside vnder a Hawthorne bryer Her passions laid her downe o're-rul'd with fond desire Alacke fond Maid she cride and strai●ht she fell a wéeping Why suffer●st thou thy heart within a false ones keeping Wherefore is Venus Quéene whom Maides adore in minde Obdurate to our prayers or like her fond●ing blinde When we do spend our loues whose fond expence is vaine For men are growne so false they cannot loue againe The Quéene of Loue doth know best how the matter stands And Hymen knowes I long to come within her bands My Loue best knowes m● 〈◊〉 and loue repaies with hate Was eue● Uirgins loue so much vnfortunate Did my loue fickle proue then had he cause to 〈◊〉 But I le be iudg'd by 〈◊〉 I lou'd him constant●y I hearing of her bowe● set bashfulnesse a part And striu'd with all my skill to cheere this Maidens heart I did instruct her loue where loue might be rep●●d Could I quoth the 〈◊〉 loue I were an happy Maid I straight in loue replide In me thou loue shalt finde So made the bargaine sore and eas'd the Maidens minde FINIS Printed for Edward Wright