〈♫〉〈♫〉 THough my torment far exceeds his whose heart the Vulture feeds, and my endless pains ex╌cell his that rowls the stone in Hell; If my Julia do but smile, I can laugh and sing the while.
Ayres and dialogues, for one, two, and three voyces by Henry Lawes ... ; the first [-thirde] booke.
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- Ayres and dialogues, for one, two, and three voyces by Henry Lawes ... ; the first [-thirde] booke.
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- Lawes, Henry, 1596-1662.
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- 1653-1658.
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Though my Fortunes greater were
Then the Macedonians Heire:
Could I boast of greater glory
Then the Scithians Shepheards story?
If my Julia do but frown,
All my Pompe were overthrown.