Now each creature joys the other

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John Farmer - Pop

Now each creature joys the other

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Now each creature joys the other Passing happy days and hours; One bird reports unto another By the fall of silver showers; Whilst the earth, our common mother Hath her bosom decked with flowers Whilst the greatest torch of heaven With bright rays warms Flora's lap Now making nights and days both even Cheering the plants with fresher sap My field of flowers, quite bereaven Wants refresh of better hap Echo, daughter of the air Babbling guest of rocks and hills Doth know the namе of my fierce fair And sounds the accеnts of my ills Each thing pities my despair Whilst that she her lover kills Whilst that she, O cruel maid Doth me and my love despise My life's flourish is decayed The which depended on her eyes But her will must be obeyed And well he ends for love who dies

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Credits

Writers
  • Samuel Daniel
  • John Farmer