I wished Your heart was grown  to shoot an arrow to me down  You made waste of all I have  The worst everfall I serve    I only think that You forgot me  I hope You see what You did to me  Such a harm a wind will do at sea  I leave you now with better company    Go, tenderness of years  no sighing sign she hears  Fall whatever falls  sweet flowery welkin' call  Fall whatever falls  sweet flowery welkin' call  See I keep the day,  cure overnights so grey    There are many keys, but wherefore should I go?  No sign of hearts, but You breathing now  I'll leave to hang myself, pity on my loss  Meadows never crossed,  winter now at hand!    "I am honey-mouthed, but I don't talk  You smell my feelings as You walk"    You have the choice  to make me blessed or cursed  Soft Your bright voice  Scorn running time and make it worse