O cruel tyrant love, Why art thou so unkind? Wilt thou no milder prove, Nor ease my troubled mind? No joy shall I e'er see But still tormented be? And from such dismal grief, Shall I ne'er find relief?
O cruel tyrant love, Why art thou so unkind? Wilt thou no milder prove, Nor ease my troubled mind? No joy shall I e'er see But still tormented be? And from such dismal grief, Shall I ne'er find relief?