I must go walk the woods so wild,
and wander here and there
in dread and deadly fear,
for where I trusted,I am begild,
and all for one.
Thus am I banished from by bliss
by craft and false pretends,
fautles without offense,
as of return no certain is,
and all for fear of one.
The running streams shall be my drink,
acorns shall be my food,
nothing may do me good,
but when your beauty I do think,
and all for love of one.
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