THERE IS A LADY SWEET AND KIND

Author: Thomas Ford

There is a lady sweet and kind, 
Was never a face so pleased my mind; 
I did but see her passing by, 
And yet, I'll love her till I die. 

Her gesture, motion, and her smiles, 
Her wit, her voice my heart beguiles, 
Beguiles my heart, I know not why, 
And yet, I'll love her till I die. 
Cupid is winged and he doth range, 
Her country, so, my love doth change; 
But change she earth, or change she sky, 
Yet, I will love her till I die.