Thomas Weelkes - Lord, when I think - текст песни (слова)

1. Lord, when I think what a paltery thing
  Is a glove, or a ring, or a top of a fan to brag of;
  And how much a noddy will triumph in a busk point,
  Snatch with the tag off, then I say
  Well fare him that hath ever used close play.
 
 2. And when I see what a pitiful grace
  Hath a frown in the face,
  Or a no in the lips of a lady;
  And when I had wist she would be kiss'd
  When she away did go with hey ho I end so, 
  Never trust any woman more than you know.