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
O fools! can you not see a traffic nearer
In my sweet lady's face, where nature showeth
Whatever treasure eye sees or heart knoweth
Rubies and diamonds dainty
And orient pearls such plenty
Coral and ambergris, sweeter and dearer
Than which the South Seas or Moluccas lend us
Or either Indies, East or West, do send us
O fools, can you not see? was written by John Wilbye.