Now may I morne as one off late

Dryuen by force from my delyte

and can not se my louely mate

to whom for euer my hart ys plyte



Alas that euer pryson strange [5]

should such too louers separate

yet though ower bodys suffreth wronge

ower harts shalbe off one estate



I will not swerue I you Insure

for gold nor yet for worldly fere [10]

but lyke as yerne I wyll Indure

suche faythful loue to you I bere



Thus fare ye well to me most dere

off all the world both most and lest

I pray you be off ryght good chere [15]

and thynke on me that louys yow best



and I wyll promyse yow agayne

to thynke off yow I wyll not lett

for nothyng could relesse my payne

but to thynke on yow my louer swete. [20]