Alas That Men Be So Ungent letra

Alas that men be so ungent
To order me so creuelly
Off ryght they shoold themself repent
Yff they regard there honesty

They kno my hart ys set so sure [5]
That all ther words can not preuayle
Tho that the thynke me to allure
Wyth doubyll tongue and flaterynge tayle

Alas me thynke the do me wronge
That they wold haue me to resyne [10]
My tytle wych ys good and stronge
That i am yowrs and yow ar myne

I thynke the wold that i shold swere
Yowr company for to forsake
But ons ther ys no worldly fere [15]
Shold cawse ane such anothe to make

Ffor i do trust ere yt be longe
That god off hys benyngnyte
Wyll send us ryght where we haue wrong
For servyng hym thus faythfulye [20]

Now fare ye well my none swete wyfe
Trustyng that shortely i shall here
From you the story off all my lyfe
[thy?] helth alone ys all my chere

English 362 - Letras

• Alas That Men Be So Ungent
• All The Hurt Inside
• Crazy
• Fuck It All The Rest
• Here we go
• How frendly was medea to Iason
• I close the door
• I got to say something
• I may well say with Ioyfull harte
• I'm about to BREAK
• Into my eyes
• My fereful loue from me ys fledd
• My own protection
• Now may I morne as one off late
• O happy dames
• Older
• One more kiss
• Sick of feeling
• To her nay yet was yt no reprefe
• Today feels like night
• Touch you
• What I did
• With you