Were it undo

I loved a child of this countrie,

And so I wend he had do me;

Now myself the sooth I see.

That he is far.

Were it undo that is y-do.

I would bewar.

He said to me he would be true,

And change me for none other new;

Now I sykke and pale of hue

For he is far.

Were it undo that is y-do.

I would bewar.

He said his saws he would fulfil

Therefore I let him have all his will;

Now I sykke and mourne still

For he is gone.

Were it undo that is y-do.

I would bewar.