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- I lue with me and be my Loue,
And we will all the pleasures prove
That billes and vallies, dales and fields,
And all the craggy mountains yield.
There will we fit upon the Rocks,
And fee the Shepherds feed their flocks,
By shallow Rivers, by whole tails
Melodious birds find Madrigals.
There will I make thee a bed of Roses,
With a thousand fragrant poles,
A cap of flowers, and a Kirtle
Imbrodered all with leaves of Mirtle.
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