Thomas Morley

(1557 - 1602 / England)

My bonny lass she smileth - Poem by Thomas Morley

My bonny lass she smileth
When she my heart beguileth. Fa la.
Smile less, dear love, therefore,
And you shall love me more. Fa la.

When she her sweet eye turneth,
O how my heart doth burneth! Fa la.
Dear love, call in their light,
O else you burn me quite! Fa la.

Form: Refrain

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 3, 2015

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