Farewell disdainful

Farewell disdainful, since no love avails me,

O sharp and bitter anguish,

What discord grief assails me?

Needs I must part, alas, yet parting makes me languish.

But yet it pleaseth thee.

Therefore unkind, now adieu, there is no remedy.

O come again, O come again return thee:

No, false Love, thy flames no more shall burn me.

No, be still content thee:

when I am gone, perhaps, then wilt thou repent thee.