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7. Fie, fie, fie what a coile is heere.

       Fie, fie, fie what a coile is heere,
       Why striue you so to get a kisse,
       Do, do, do what you will,
       You shall be nere the neere,
       Had I been willing
       So to be billing
       You had preuailed long ere this,
       Sweete stand away, let me alone,
       Or els in faith Ile get me gone.

       Come come come doe you not perceiue,
       I am not yet dispos'd to yeeld,
       Staie staie staie stay but a while,
       My loue will giue you leaue,
       This my denyall,
       Is but a tryall,
       If faint desire will flie the field,
       Whoop looke you now, I pray be still,
       Naie then in faith doe what you will.


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