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 And wilt thou leave me thus, And have no more pitye Of him that loveth thee? Alas, thy cruelty! And wilt thou leave me thus? Say nay! say nay!

36. 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!