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I seek for You, my leave, so fare You well
I lost all hopes, may come to light and die
And for my love I pray You, me not
Let us all fancy's bell, ding, dong, bell!

as I am now for myself alone
My still look, look as swift as Yours
I pray You cure my mind drenched with blood
A heart, but not for joy

No in the tongue of man
My deeds upon my head
crushing mad,"God sort it all"
You shall deem Yourself loaged in my
Sick is my head, let it bleed, to die!

I will lend You sorrow, none
I never serve mind, I say "no way"!

"Remember You mine,
'cause You my wine
My favour to bleed,
now my greed!"

And You will come, I never serve mind
And You will come and leave Your behind

"I fly away by night, to higher of might
The thorns You upon, they never will pass on!"