Letras
Ah! The sighs that come from my heart
They grieve me passing sore
Sith I must from my love depart
Farewell my joy forever, evermore
Oft to me with her goodly face
She was wont to cast an eye
But now absent to me in place
Alas for woe I die, I die
I was wont her to behold
And take an in armes twain
But now with sighs many fold
Farewell my joy, and welcome, welcome pain
Ah! Methinks that I see her yet
As would to God that I might
There would such joy be in it
Unto my heart to make it, make it light
Ah! The sighs that come from my heart
They grieve me passing sore
Sith I must from my love depart
Farewell my joy forever, evermore