She who I endeared with all I got
Lend me thine ears!
I never meant to break your heart,
And leave you in tears.
Upon my tongue are the best wishes for you,
Yet I shall not whisper them, for I am due.
Elsewhere must shine thy glamorous body
For in darkness I am, and I'll everlasting be.
Whither thou goest, I'll pardon myself from
For in my heart, thou shalt not again bloom.
