Full Lyrics
Come, shepherds, sing with me
Thrice happy might we be
If we should never see
Love and his misery.
Love, now we hate thy lore,
More than we loved before.
From hence we all have swore
To love false love no more.
Come, Shepherds, sing with me by Thomas Tomkins — Lyrics
Thomas Tomkins English Secular Madrigals Staff notation
