Hey love, let's share this heartfelt conversation,
No doubt, it's just a tender exploration,
If riches weren't meant to be our fate,
Would you still choose to be my soulmate? ...
Sometimes, to solace my sad heart, I say,
Though late it be, though lily-time be past,
Though all the summer skies be overcast,
Haply I will go down to her, some day,
And cast my rests of life before her feet,
That she may have her will of me, being so sweet
And none gainsay!