She was beguil’d that had betraide, so shall all deceauers speede.
If euery Maide were like to me, heigh hoe hard of hart: (35) Both loue and louers scorn’d should be, scorners shall be sure of smart. If euery Maide were of my minde, heigh hoe, heigh hoe louely sweete: They to their Louers should prooue kinde, (40) kindnes is for Maydens meete
Me thinks loue is an idle toy, heigh hoe busie paine: Both wit and sence it dooth annoy, both sence & wit thereby we gaine. (45) Tush Phillis cease, be not so coy, heigh hoe, heigh hoe coy disdaine: I know you loue a Sheepheards boy, fie that Maydens so should faine.
Well Amarillis, now I yeeld, (50) Sheepheards pipe aloude: Loue conquers both in towne and field, +like a Tirant, fierce and proude. The euening starre is vp ye see, Vesper shines, + we must away: (55) Would euery Louer might agree, so we end our Roundelay.
FINIS. H. C.