Part 2 — No 60 FAIR LADY, PITY ME
Reading edition
C.J.S.
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1 Dear love, regard my grief, Do not my suit disdain; O yield me some relief, That am with sorrows slain. Pity my grievous pain Long suffer'd for thy sake, Do not my suit disdain No time I rest can take. These seven long years and more Still have I loved thee; Do thou my joys restore Fair lady, pity me. 2 While that I live I love So fancy urgeth me; My mind can not remove Such is my constancy. My mind is nobly bent Tho' I'm of low degree; Sweet lady, give consent To love and pity me. These seven long years and more Still have I loved thee; Do thou my joys restore Fair lady, pity me.