I wished Your heart was grown
   to shoot an arrow to me down
   You made waste of all I have
   The worst everfall I serve
  
   I only think that You forgot me
   I hope You see what You did to me
   Such a harm a wind will do at sea
   I leave you now with better company
  
   Go, tenderness of years
   no sighing sign she hears
   Fall whatever falls
   sweet flowery welkin' call
   Fall whatever falls
   sweet flowery welkin' call
   See I keep the day,
   cure overnights so grey
  
   There are many keys, but wherefore should I go?
   No sign of hearts, but You breathing now
   I'll leave to hang myself, pity on my loss
   Meadows never crossed,
   winter now at hand!
  
   "I am honey-mouthed, but I don't talk
   You smell my feelings as You walk"
  
   You have the choice
   to make me blessed or cursed
   Soft Your bright voice
   Scorn running time and make it worse