Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Thomas Morley
Now must I die, alas, recureless
When faith is thus regarded
And poor Love, alas, unkindly is thus rewarded
O grief, alas, O who may abide it?
Hold out, break not heart, O hide it
O Nature cruel, witty
Beauty so to make sans pity
Farewell, adieu, with this your love unfeigned;
I die alas, through your disdain constrained
O grief; beauty and no, no pity
Farewell, adieu, with this your love unfeigned;
I die alas, through your disdain constrained
Now must I die recureless was written by Thomas Morley.