"Let Her Wend"

By : Passenger

haply on the day you shall wherefore

withal thou touch befall like to die

for thou but want the lighteth when spare for

but woe the lamp whereas snow whence the sky

but knoweth thou love h’r whence thou alloweth h’r roam

but knoweth thee’ve merry whence thy humour base

but enmity the path whence thy woeing home

but knoweth thou love h’r whence thou alloweth h’r deface

look to a’ the mure a’ the dark

hitherto naught humour a’ thy heart

love hithers slow yet befalls sharp

well thou seeth h’r whence thou by and by depart

still nevermore a’ touch yet nevermore a’ look to

for thou dote on her yet thou diveth through