Lady GREENSLEEVES

Alas, my love, you do me wrong,
To cast me off discourteously;
And I have loved oh so long,
Delighting in your company.

GREENSLEEVES was my delight,
GREENSLEEVES my heart of gold,
GREENSLEEVES was my heart of joy,
And who but my Lady GREENSLEEVES.

I have been ready at your hand,
To grant whatever thou would'st crave;
I have both waged life and land,
Your love and goodwill for to have.

GREENSLEEVES was my delight,
GREENSLEEVES my heart of gold,
GREENSLEEVES was my heart of joy,
And who but my Lady GREENSLEEVES.

Thy petticoat of sendle white
With gold embroidered gorgeously;
Thy petticoat of silk and white
And these I bought gladly

GREENSLEEVES was my delight,
GREENSLEEVES my heart of gold,
GREENSLEEVES was my heart of joy,
And who but my Lady GREENSLEEVES.