When Thou Must Home Lyrics by Thomas Campion
When thou must home to shades of under ground
And there arriv’d a newe admired guest
The beauteous sprits do ingirt thee round
White Iope, blith Hellen, and the rest
To heare the stories of thy finisht love
From that smoothe toong whose musicke hall can move
Then wilt thou speake of banqueting delights
Of masks and revels which sweete youth did make
Of Turnies and great challanges of knights
And all these triumphes for thy beauties sake
When thou hast told these honours done to thee
Then tell, O tell how thou didst murther me
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Thomas Campion Lyrics – When Thou Must Home