John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
John Wilbye
I fall, I fall, O stay me
Dear love, with joys you slay me
Of life your lips deprive me
Sweet, let your lips revive me
O whither are you hasting
And leave my life thus wasting?
My health on you relying
‘Twere sin to leave me dying
I fall, I fall was written by John Wilbye.