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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A11064	A booke of ayres, set foorth to be song to the lute, orpherian, and base violl, by Philip Rosseter lutenist: and are to be solde at his house in Fleetstreete neere to the Grayhound	Rosseter, Philip, 1567 or 8-1623.; Campion, Thomas, 1567-1620. aut	1601 (1601)	STC 21332; ESTC S111881	10,443	49

now her furie requite With the reuenge of loue Then come sweetest come My lips with kisses gracing Here let vs harbour all alone 〈…〉 embra●ing Will you now so timely depart And not returne againe Your sight lends such life to my hart That to depart is paine Feare yeelds no delay Securenes helpe in pleasure Then till the time giues safer stay O farewell my 〈…〉 XVIII THe man of life vpright whose guiltlesse hart is free from all disho nest deedes or thought of vanitie 2 The man whose silent dayes In harmeles ioyes are spent Whome hopes cannot delude Nor sorrow discontent 3 That man needes neither towers Nor armour for defence Nor secret vautes to flie From thunders violence 4 The horrours of the deepe And terrours of the Skies 5 Thus scorning all the cares That fate or fortune brings He makes the heau'n his booke His wisedome heeu'nly things 6 Good thoughts his onely friendes His wealth a well-spentage The 〈◊〉 his sober 〈◊〉 XIX HArke al you ladies y t do sleep The fayry queen Pro serpina bids you awake and pitie them that weep you may doe in the darke what the day doth forbid feare not the dogs that barke night will haue all hid 2 But if you let your louers mone the Fairie Queene Proserpina Will send abroad her Fairies eu'rie one that shall pinch blacke and blew Your white hands and faire armes that did not kindly rue Your Paramours harmes 3 In Myrt●e Arbours on the downes The Fairie Queene Pro●er●in● This nig●t by 〈…〉 4 All you that will hold watch with loue the Fairie Queene Proserpina Will make you fairer then Diones doue Roses red Lillies white And the cleare damaske hue shall on your cheekes alight Loue will adorne you 5 All you that loue or lou'd before the Fairie Queene Pro●e●●i●● XX. WHen thou must home to shades of vn der ground and there a The beauteous spirits do ingirt thee round white I o riu'd a newe ad mi red guest pe blith Hellen and the rest To heare the stories of thy finisht loue from that smoothe roong whose mu sicke can moue Then wilt thou speake of banqueting delights Of masks and reuels which sweete youth did make Of Turnies and great challenges of knightes And all these triumphes for thy beau●ies 〈◊〉 XXI COme let vs sound with melody the praises of the kings king Th'omni potent cre a tor Author of number that hath all the world in harmonie framed Heau'n is his throne perpetually shining His deuine power and glorie thence he thunders One in all and all still in one abiding Both Father and Sonne O sacred sprite inuisible eternall Eu'ry where yet vnlimited that all things Canst in one moment penetrate reuiue me O holy Spirit 〈◊〉 O re●eue me from earthly darkne● Guide my soule that thirsts to the liuely Fountaine Of thy deuinenes Cleanse my soule O God thy bespotted Image Altered with sinne so that heau'nly purenes Cannot acknowledge me but in thy mercies O Father of grace But when once thy beames do remoue my darknes O then I 'le shine forth as an Angell of light And record with more than an earthly voice thy Infinite 〈◊〉 A Table of the rest of the Songs contained in this Booke made by Philip Rosseter I. Sweete come againe II. And would you see III. No graue for woe IIII. If I vrge my kinde desires V. What hearts content VI. Let him that will be free VII Reproue not loue VIII And would you faine IX When Laura smiles X. Long haue mine eies XI Though far from ioy XII Shall I come if I swim XIII Aie me that loue XIIII Shall then a trayterous XV. If I hope I pine XVI Vnlesse there were consent XVII If she forsakes me XVIII What is a daie XIX Kind in vnkindnesse XX. What then is loue but XXI Whether men doe laugh I. SWeete come againe your happie sight so much desir'd since you from hence are now retir'd I seeke in vaine stil must I mourn pine in longing paine till you my liues de light a gaine vouch safe your wisht returne If true desire Or faithfull vow of endles loue Thy heart enflam'd may kindly moue With equall fire O then my ioies So long destraught shall rest Reposed soft in thy ch●st brest Exempt from all 〈◊〉 Now it is growne Confirm'd do you it keepe And let it safe in your bosome sleepe There euer made your owne And till we meete Teach abience inward 〈…〉 II. ANd would you see my Mistris face it is a flowrie garden place where knots of beauties haue such grace that all is worke and no where space It is a sweete delicious morne where day is breeding neuer borne It is a Meadow yet unshorne whome thousand flowers do adorne It is the heaunes bright reflexe weake eies to dazle and to vexe It is th' Idea of her sexe enuie of whome doth world perplexe It is a face of death that smiles pleasing though it killes the whiles Where death and loue in pretie wiles each other mutuallie beguiles It is faire beauties freshest youth it is the fain'd Eliziums truth The soring that winter'd harts renu'th ●nd 〈◊〉 is that my soule 〈◊〉 III. NO graue for woe yet earth my watrie teares deuoures sighes want ayre and burnt desires kind pitties showres Stars hold their fatal course loies pre uen ting the earth y e sea the aire y e fire the heau'ns vow my tor men ting Yet still I liue and waste my wearie daies in grones And with wofull tunes adorne dispayring mones Night still ●repar●● a more disp●easing 〈◊〉 IIII. IF I vrge my kinde desires she vnkind doth them reiect womens hearts are painted fires to deceiue them affect I alone loues fires include shee alone doth them delude Shee hath often vow'd her loue But also no fruit I finde That her fires are false I proue Yet in her no fault I finde ● was 〈◊〉 vnhappy 〈…〉 And 〈…〉 Yet if humane care or paine May the heau'nly order change She will hate her owne disdaine And repent she was so strange V. WHat harts con tent can he finde what happy sleepes can his eies em brace that beares His tast sweet wines will abhorre no musicks sounde can appease thoughts that wic a guiltie minde ked deeds deplore The passion of a present feare stil makes his restles motion there all the day hee dreads the night and all the night a one agast hee feares the morning light But he that loues to be lou'd And in his deedes doth adore heauens power And is with pitie mou'd The night giues rest to his heart The 〈◊〉 beames do awake his soule VI. LEt him that will be free keep his hart from care retir'd a lone re maine where no dis comforts are for when the ele doth view his griefe or haplesse eare his sorrow heares Th' impression still in him a bides and euer in one shape appeares Forget thy griefes betimes long sorrow breedes long paine for ioie farre fled