Sarabande La Mignarde Lyrics & Chords By Hopkinson Smith

Come again, sweet love doth now invite, thy graces that refrainto do me due delight. To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die with thee againin sweetest sympathy Come again, that...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

Who ever thinks or hopes of love: Or who belov'd in Cupid's laws doth glory: Who joys in vows, or vows not to remove: Who by this light-god hath not been made sorry: Let him...read more

Flow, my tears, fall from your springs! Exiled for ever, let me mourn; Where night's black bird her sad infamy sings, There let me live forlorn. Down vain lights, shine you no...read more

Come again, sweet love doth now invite, thy graces that refrainto do me due delight. To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die with thee againin sweetest sympathy Come again, that...read more