William Stanley Braithwaite, ed. The Book of Elizabethan Verse. 1907.
A Rondel of LoveAlexander Scott (1525?1584?)
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Learn ye that list to prove,
By me, I say, that no ways may
The ground of grief remove,
But still decay both nicht and day:
Lo, quhat it is to love!
Kindlit without desire,
Short pleasure, long displeasure,
Repentance is the hire;
Ane pure tressour without measour;
Love is ane fervent fire.
To rage with good advice;
Now thus, now than, so gois the game,
Incertain is the dice;
There is no man, I say, that can
Both love and to be wise.
Learn at me to beware;
It is ane pain, and double trane
Of endless woe and care;
For to refrain that danger plain
Flee always from the snare.