Leave now mine eyes lamenting, your tears do but augment this my lamenting. Death, come thou relieve me. Alas to live forsaken thus doth grieve me, Ah see now where he lieth, Then farewell false unkind, farewell thy Flora dieth.
Leave now mine eyes lamenting, your tears do but augment this my lamenting. Death, come thou relieve me. Alas to live forsaken thus doth grieve me, Ah see now where he lieth, Then farewell false unkind, farewell thy Flora dieth.