Presulem Ephebeatum Lyrics & Chords By The Hilliard Ensemble

Now is the month of maying, when merry lads are playing, Fa la la la la la la la la, fa la la la la la la. Each with his bonnie lass, a-dancing on the grass, Fa la la la la la la la...read more

The lowest trees have tops, the ant her gall The fly her spleen, the little spark his heat; The slender hairs cast shadows, through but small, And bees have stings, although they...read more

Say, love, if ever thou didst find A woman with a constant mind? None but one. And what should that rare mirror be? Some goddess or some queen is she; She, she, she, and only...read more

Quando ridente e bella Più vaga d'ogni stella Mi si mostra Licori E seco scherzan lascivetti Amori, Tutto gioisco e si di gioia abbondo Che de la gioia mia gioisce il...read more

Can she excuse my wrongs with Virtue's cloak? Shall I call her good when she proves unkind? Are those clear fires which vanish into smoke? Must I praise the leaves where no fruit...read more