Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Orlando Gibbons
Yet if that age had frosted o'er his head
Or if his face had furrow'd been with years
I would not so bemoan that he is dead
I might have been more niggard of my tears;
But O the sun new-rose is gone to bed
And lilies in their springtime hang their head
Yet if that age was written by Orlando Gibbons.