When Cloris Heard Poem by John Wilbye

When Cloris Heard



When Cloris heard of her Amyntas dying,
She grieved then for her unkind denying:
Oft sighing sore, and with a heart unfeigned,
I die, I die, I die, she thus complained.
Whom, when Amyntas spied,
Then both for joy outcried,
I love, I love sweet Cloris’ eye,
And I Amyntas till I die.

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John Wilbye

John Wilbye

Brome, Suffolk
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