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Dowland: The First Booke of Songes
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Unquiet thoughts
Who ever thinks or hopes of love
My thoughts are wing'd with hopes
If my complaints could passions move
Can she excuse my wrongs?
Now, O now: Ineeds must part
Dear, if you change
Burst forth my tears
Go crystal tears
Think'st thou then by thy feigning?
Come away, come sweet love
Rest awhile you cruel cares
Sleep, wayward thoughts
All ye, whom Love or Fortune hath betray'd
Wilt thou, unkind, thus reave me?
Would my conceit
Come again: sweet love doth now invite
His golden locks
Awake, sweet love: Thou art return'd
Come, heavy sleep
Away with these self-loving lads
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