A Revocation

What should I say?
 * — Since Faith is dead,

And Truth away
 * From you is fled?
 * Should I be led
 * With doubleness?
 * Nay! nay! mistress.

I promised you,
 * And you promised me,

To be as true
 * As I would be.
 * But since I see
 * Your double heart,
 * Farewell my part!

Thought for to take
 * 'Tis not my mind;

But to forsake
 * One so unkind;
 * And as I find
 * So will I trust.
 * Farewell, unjust!

Can ye say nay
 * But that you said

That I alway
 * Should be obeyed?
 * And — thus betrayed
 * Or that I wist!
 * Farewell, unkist!