Blow, Shepherds, blow Thomas Morley

Blow, Shepherds, blow
Blow your pipes with glee resounding
With gladsome glee resounding:
See lo where the fair Eliza
See she comes with love
Love and heavenly grace abounding
Run Nymphs apace, go meet her
With flowers and garlands goodly greet her
All hail Eliza fair, the country's goddess;
Long mayst thou live the shepherds queen
And lovely Mistress;
Long mayst thou live the shepherds lovely Mistress;
Long mayst thou live their Mistress