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
John Wilbye
When Cloris heard of her Amyntas dying
She grieved then for her unkind denying
Oft sighing sore, and with a heart unfeigned
I die, I die, I die, she thus complained
Whom when Amyntas spied
Then both for joy out-cried
I love, I love sweet Cloris' eye
And I Amyntas till I die
When Cloris heard was written by John Wilbye.