The Shepherd Love Songs（1/1）

Chrisher Marlowe

Co live with and be y Love,

And we will all the pleasures prove

That hills and valleys, dale and field,

And all the craggy ountas yield.

There will we sit upon the rocks

Ahe shepherds feed their flocks,

By shallow rivers, to whose falls

Melodio birds sg adrigals.

There will I ake thee beds of roses

And a thoand fragrant posies,

A cap of flowers, and a kirtle

Ebroidered all with leaves of yrtle.

A grown ade of the fest wool,

Which fro our pretty bs we pull,

Fair led slippers for the ld,

With buckles of the purest gold.

A belt of straw and ivy buds

With ral csps and aber studs;

And if these pleasures ay thee ove,

Co live with and be y love.

The shepherd swas shall dand sg

For thy delight each May ;

If these delights thy d ay ove,

Then live with and be y love.