Amore e gioia: Come Again

Come again

Sweet love doth now invite

Thy graces that refrain

To do me due delight

To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die

With thee again in sweetest sympathy

Come again

That I may cease to mourn

Through thy unkind disdain:

For now left and forlorn

I sit, I sight, I weep, I faint, I die

In deadly pain and endless misery

All the day

The sun that lends me shine

By frowns do cause me pine

And feeds me with delay

Her smiles my springs, that makes my

Joys to grow

Her frowns the winters of my woe:

Gentle Love

Draw forth thy wounding dart

Thou canst not pierce her heart

For I that to approve

By sighs and tears more hot than are thy shafta

Did tempt while she for triumph laughs