Greensleeves

Alas my loue, ye do me wrong,
⁠To cast me off discurteously:
While I haue loued you so long,
⁠Delighting in your companie.
Alas my loue, ye do me wrong,
⁠To cast me off discurteously:
While I haue loued you so long,
⁠Delighting in your companie.
⁠Greensleeues was all my ioy,
⁠Greensleeues was my delight:
⁠Greensleeues was my heart of gold,
⁠And who but my Ladie Greensleeues.
⁠Wel, I wil pray to God on hie,
⁠That thou my constancie maist see:
And that yet once before I die,
⁠Thou wilt vouchsafe to loue me.
Greensleeues was all my ioy,
⁠Greensleeues was my delight:
⁠Greensleeues was my heart of gold,
⁠And who but my Ladie Greensleeues.
Greensleeues now farewel adue,
⁠God I pray to prosper thee:
For I am stil thy louer true,
⁠Come once againe and loue me.
Come once againe and loue me.
And...love...me...