I’m lost to love
Thou hath mine.
In rain, sun and fire;
My love for you shall not retire.

Come let’s dwell.
Let our home be to stay
And to our bed lay
for I have in you, found love dug depth than a well.

Keep no late
We’ve got some hates
Delay time no more
Away from the whores!

Here have I found.
Here shall we abound
Free of scourfers and hate
And time as sands shall there be no late.

There shall it be a warmth to winter,
And a breezful morn to summer.
Come,let’s together live
Under the heavens,let’s bossom live.