Come Again (The 1st Booke of Songs or Ayres, 1597)
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⏱️ 4:22 duration
🆔 ID: 24594243
📜 Lyrics
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
To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss
To die with thee again
In sweetest sympathy
Come again, that I may miss
The morn, through thy unkind disdain
Though now left and forlorn
I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint
I die in deadly pain and endless misery
I sit, I sigh, 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 cause my joys to grow
Her frowns, her frowns, the winters of my woe
Her smiles, my springs that cause my joys to grow
Her frowns, her frowns, the winters of my woe
All the night, my sleeps are full of dreams
My eyes are full of streams
My heart takes no delight
To see the fruits and joys of some
To find that mock the storms, the storms are my heart's sight
To see the fruits and joys of some
To find that mock the storms, the storms are my heart's sight
Gentle love, draw forth thy wound, did it start?
Thou casts not peace her heart
For whom that prove truth
My sighs and tears more hot than are they shours
Did't tempt to wash, or wash for triumph loves
My sighs and tears more hot than are they shours
Did't tempt to wash, or wash for triumph loves
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
To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss
To die with thee again
In sweetest sympathy
Come again, that I may miss
The morn, through thy unkind disdain
Though now left and forlorn
I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint
I die in deadly pain and endless misery
I sit, I sigh, 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 cause my joys to grow
Her frowns, her frowns, the winters of my woe
Her smiles, my springs that cause my joys to grow
Her frowns, her frowns, the winters of my woe
All the night, my sleeps are full of dreams
My eyes are full of streams
My heart takes no delight
To see the fruits and joys of some
To find that mock the storms, the storms are my heart's sight
To see the fruits and joys of some
To find that mock the storms, the storms are my heart's sight
Gentle love, draw forth thy wound, did it start?
Thou casts not peace her heart
For whom that prove truth
My sighs and tears more hot than are they shours
Did't tempt to wash, or wash for triumph loves
My sighs and tears more hot than are they shours
Did't tempt to wash, or wash for triumph loves
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.23] Come again, sweet love doth now invite
[00:08.41] Thy graces that refrain
[00:13.94] To do me due delight
[00:18.98] To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss
[00:23.80] To die with thee again
[00:30.38] In sweetest sympathy
[00:35.38] To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss
[00:40.15] To die with thee again
[00:45.34] In sweetest sympathy
[00:51.49] Come again, that I may miss
[00:56.94] The morn, through thy unkind disdain
[01:05.11] Though now left and forlorn
[01:10.59] I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint
[01:15.96] I die in deadly pain and endless misery
[01:26.82] I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint
[01:31.92] I die in deadly pain and endless misery
[01:43.44] All the day the sun that lends me shine
[01:52.58] By frowns do cause me pine
[01:57.64] And feeds me with delay
[02:02.58] Her smiles, my springs that cause my joys to grow
[02:11.04] Her frowns, her frowns, the winters of my woe
[02:19.04] Her smiles, my springs that cause my joys to grow
[02:26.09] Her frowns, her frowns, the winters of my woe
[02:34.99] All the night, my sleeps are full of dreams
[02:43.45] My eyes are full of streams
[02:48.74] My heart takes no delight
[02:53.41] To see the fruits and joys of some
[02:59.33] To find that mock the storms, the storms are my heart's sight
[03:09.76] To see the fruits and joys of some
[03:15.05] To find that mock the storms, the storms are my heart's sight
[03:27.05] Gentle love, draw forth thy wound, did it start?
[03:34.00] Thou casts not peace her heart
[03:39.76] For whom that prove truth
[03:44.80] My sighs and tears more hot than are they shours
[03:53.39] Did't tempt to wash, or wash for triumph loves
[04:01.16] My sighs and tears more hot than are they shours
[04:09.88] Did't tempt to wash, or wash for triumph loves
[04:17.77]
[00:08.41] Thy graces that refrain
[00:13.94] To do me due delight
[00:18.98] To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss
[00:23.80] To die with thee again
[00:30.38] In sweetest sympathy
[00:35.38] To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss
[00:40.15] To die with thee again
[00:45.34] In sweetest sympathy
[00:51.49] Come again, that I may miss
[00:56.94] The morn, through thy unkind disdain
[01:05.11] Though now left and forlorn
[01:10.59] I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint
[01:15.96] I die in deadly pain and endless misery
[01:26.82] I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint
[01:31.92] I die in deadly pain and endless misery
[01:43.44] All the day the sun that lends me shine
[01:52.58] By frowns do cause me pine
[01:57.64] And feeds me with delay
[02:02.58] Her smiles, my springs that cause my joys to grow
[02:11.04] Her frowns, her frowns, the winters of my woe
[02:19.04] Her smiles, my springs that cause my joys to grow
[02:26.09] Her frowns, her frowns, the winters of my woe
[02:34.99] All the night, my sleeps are full of dreams
[02:43.45] My eyes are full of streams
[02:48.74] My heart takes no delight
[02:53.41] To see the fruits and joys of some
[02:59.33] To find that mock the storms, the storms are my heart's sight
[03:09.76] To see the fruits and joys of some
[03:15.05] To find that mock the storms, the storms are my heart's sight
[03:27.05] Gentle love, draw forth thy wound, did it start?
[03:34.00] Thou casts not peace her heart
[03:39.76] For whom that prove truth
[03:44.80] My sighs and tears more hot than are they shours
[03:53.39] Did't tempt to wash, or wash for triumph loves
[04:01.16] My sighs and tears more hot than are they shours
[04:09.88] Did't tempt to wash, or wash for triumph loves
[04:17.77]