Amor ben puoi by Giovanni Pierluigi da Palestrina — Lyrics

False Love now shoot and spare not, false Love now do thy worst I care not, and to dispatch me, use all thine art and all thy craft to catch me, for youth amiss bestow'd, I now repent me, and for my faults I languish, which brought me nothing else but grief and anguish, and now at length have vowed, at liberty to live, since to assail me, both thy bow and thy brand nought doth avail thee, for from thee good nor ill, comfort nor sorrow, I will not hope nor fear now nor tomorrow.