There is a garden in her face
Where roses and white lilies grow;
A heavenly paradise is that place,
Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow.
There cherries grow, which none may buy
Till 'Cherry ripe' themselves do cry.


The Fourth Book of Airs (c.1617) no. 7; music by Richard Alison, who published the song in An Hour's Recreation in Music (1606)


There is a garden in her face Where roses and white lilies grow; A heavenly paradise is that place, Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow. There...

There is a garden in her face Where roses and white lilies grow; A heavenly paradise is that place, Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow. There...

There is a garden in her face Where roses and white lilies grow; A heavenly paradise is that place, Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow. There...

There is a garden in her face Where roses and white lilies grow; A heavenly paradise is that place, Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow. There...