A new Northeren Iigge, called, Daintie come thou to me.
VVIlt thou forsake mee thus,
and leaue me in misery?
And I gaue my hand to thee,
onely with thee to die:
Cast no care to thy heart,
from thee I will not flee,
Let them all say what they will,
Dainty come thou to me.
UUere my state good or ill,
rich, or in misery,
Yet would I loue thee still,
prooue me and thou shalt see.
Cast no care, &c.
UUere you rich, were you poore,
were you in miserie,
I will beg from doore to doore,
all for to maintaine thee:
Cast no care, &c.
UUere I Lord, were I Knight,
came I of high degree,
All my Lands should be thine,
try me and thou shalt see▪
Cast no care, &c.
If the Indie Gold were mine,
and all the[?] wealth of Spaine
All that it should be thine,
prooue me yet once againe:
Cast no care, &c.
Thy beauty doth excell,
aboue all I loue thee,
UUith thee I meane to dwell,
try me and thou shalt see:
Cast no care, &c.
I promise for th [...] sake,
all other to for [...]ake,
And onely thee to take,
trye mee [...]nd thou shalt see▪
Cast no care, &c.
Let me thy loue obtaine,
or else I am but slaine,
Reuiue me once againe,
sweet I desire thee.
Cast no care, &c.
If Friends doe frowne and fret,
and Parents angry be,
And Brothers griefe is great,
yet I loue none but thee.
Cast no care, &c.
Heres my hand and my heart,
faith and troth vnto thee,
From thee I will not start,
try mee and thou shalt see.
Cast no care, &c.
Thus my Friends I forsake,
with thee my life to spend,
Refusing no paines to take,
vntill my life doth end:
Cast no care, &c.
Farewell my trusty Loue,
true[?] as the Turtle-doue[?].
I will as constant proue,
till we two meet againe.
Cast no care, &c.
Finis.
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