Бёрд Уильям - Though Amarillis dance in green - ноты, текст песни (слова)

Though Amarillis daunce in green,
 like Fayrie Queene,
 and sing full cleere,
 Corina can with smiling cheer:
 yet since their eyes make hart so sore,
 hey ho, chill love no more.
 My sheepe are lost for want of food,
 and I so wood:
 that all the day,
 I sit and watch a heardmaid gaye:
 who laughes to see mee sigh so sore,
 hey ho, chill love no more.
 Her loving lookes, her beautie bright,
 is such delight:
 that all in vaine,
 I love to like, and lose my gaine:
 for her that thanks mee not therefore,
 hey ho, chill love no more.
 Ah wanton eyes my friendly foes,
 and cause of woes:
 your sweet desire,
 breedes flames of ice and freese in fire:
 yee skorne to see mee weep so sore,
 hey ho, chill love no more.
 Love yee who list I force him not,
 sith God it wot,
 the more I wayle,
 the lesse my sighes and teares prevaile,
 what shall I doe but say therefore,
 hey ho, chill love no more.