• My beloved is for whom I here sigh
    She, the brightest star in all of heaven.
    Her eyes shame that of the eerie night sky
    Swear I, from the heavens she hath fallen!
    You be the one that my heart for does yearn
    Deserving of you I shall never be.
    To love again is that I cannot learn,
    For you, are the only one my eyes see.
    Although she be the one that I adore,
    She doth detest me, she doth loathe me so…
    And sworn she hath to hate me forevermore.
    Oh, to you my sorrows and joys I owe.
    And thought for me you hold only but hate
    For your love I must and will forever wait.