‘Twould be my fate, if it was left to be,
When the starless night did die wie with me,
For now me people hath left.
And if I could, how I would weep,
In hidden dell where I would sleep,
Alone, alone, forever more,
For he is gone, whom I did adore.
And I shall wander on my own
To search fo peace, to find my home,
Where I did laugh, and cry, and sing,
Deep in this memory his death did bring.
Alone, and lost, I do now cry,
And watch my candle flicker and die,
As among these flowers I do now lie.