robert jones – love’s god is a boy lyrics
love’s god is a boy
none but cowherds regard him
his dart is a toy
great opinion hath marred him:
the fear of the wag
hath made him so brag;
chide him, he’ll flie thee
and not come nigh thee
little boy, pretty knave, shoot not at random
for if you hit me, slave, i’ll tell your grandam
fond love is a child
and his compass is narrow
young fools are beguiled
with the fame of his arrow;
he dareth not strike
if his stroke do mislike:
cupid, do you hear me?
come not too near me
little boy, pretty knave, hence i beseech you
for if you hit me, knave, in faith i’ll breech you
th’ ape loves to meddle
when he finds a man idle
else is he a+flirting
where his mark is a+courting;
when women grow true
come teach me to sue
then i’ll come to thee
pray thee and woo thee
little boy, pretty knave, make me not stagger
for if you hit me, knave, i’ll call thee, beggar
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