Come again, sweet love doth now invite

Come again
 Sweet love doth now invite
 Thy graces that refrain
 To do me due delight
 To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die
 With thee again in sweetest sympathy
 To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die
 With thee again in sweetest sympathy
 Come again
 That I may cease to mourn
 Through thy unkind disdain
 For now left and forlorn
 I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die
 In deadly pain and endless misery
 I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die
 In deadly pain and endless misery
 Gentle Love
 Draw forth thy wounding dart
 Thou canst not pierce her heart
 For I, that do approve
 By sighs and tears more hot than are thy shafts
 Did tempt while she for triumph laughs
 By sighs and tears more hot than are thy shafts
 Did tempt while she for triumph laughs