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VII. Say, Love, if ever thou didst find - The Consort Of Musicke/Anthony Rooley

Written by：John Dowland

Say love if ever thou didst find

A woman with a constant mind

None but one

None but one

And what should that rare mirror be

Some goddess or some queen is she

She and only she

She only queen of love and beauty

But could thy fiery poison'd dart

At no time touch her spotless heart

Nor come near

Nor come near

She is not subject to love's bow

Her eye commands her heart saith no

No and only no

One no another still doth follow

How might I that fair wonder know

That mocks desire with endless no

See the moon

See the moon

That ever in one change doth grow

Yet still the same and she is so

So and only so

From heav'n her virtues she doth borrow

To her then yield thy shafts and bow

That can command affections so

Love is free

Love is free

So are her thoughts that vanquish thee

There is no queen of love but she

She and only she

She only queen of love and beauty