PREFACE
Oh these words of mine doest they doest But tell of my minde or be these But imagining thee doest find But I doest say pardon this my say andst doest thee proceed to hear what my tongue to thee doth relay for thy entertainment be this But my lay full of conceits that may hopefully breed inst THY minde tales of beauty songs of lust that thy troubles may waylay that for some moment whilst thee be on thy way thy thoughts these words may feed with beauty such thee doth not find my say of unsuited things such that their readings a moment joy brings