Thomas Weelkes - O now weep, now sing - текст песни (слова)

1. Fa la la.
  O now weep, now sing
  Fa la la.
  For this is love,
  In frost to fry,
  In tears to sing,
  In life to die,
  And never to have ending.
 2. Fa la la.
  I die, willingly,
  Fa la la.
  And yet I live,
  In spite of love,
  In hope of gain,
  And think to prove
  Some pleasures mingled with pain.