...min hertes quenel alas my wifI Miu hertes ladle, ender of my lif I What is this world? what axen'meu to have? Now with his love, now in his colde grave Alone withouteu any compagnie. Farewel my swete, farewel miu Emelie, And softe take me in your armes twey,...

...heartes queen ! alas, my wife ! Mine heartes lady, ender of my life ! What is this world ? what asken men to have ? Now with his love, now in his colde grave, Alone, withouten any company. Farewell, my sweete foe, mine Emily; And softe take me in your armes twey, For love of God,...

...myn hertes queue! alias, my wyf! Myn hertes lady, endere of my lyf! What is this world ? what asketh men to have ? Now with his love, now in his colde grave 1920 Allone, with-outen any compaignye. Fare-wel, my swete fo! myn Emelye! (2780) And softe tak me...

...hertes lady, endere of my lyf ! 2753. lacerte, muscle. the whole story. What is this world ? what asketh men to have ? Now with his love, now in his colde grave Allone, withouten any compaignye. Farewel, my swete foo, myn Emelye ! 2780 And softii taak me in youre...

...myn hurtos qneno ! alias, my wyf! Myn hcrtes lady, enduro of my lyf! What is this world? what oskcth men to have ? Now with his love, now in his colde grave Allono, with-outen any companye. (1921) Far-wel, my sweto fo ! myu Emelye ! 2780 And soito tak me in...

...hertes quene ! alas my wif ! Min hertes ladie, ender of my lif ! What is this world? what axen'men to have? Now with his love, now in his colde grave Alone withouteu any compagnie. Farewel my swete, farewel min Emelie, And softe take me in your armes twey,'...

...hertes quene ! alias, my wyf ! Myn hertes lady, endere of my lyf ! What is this world ? what asketh men to have? Now with his love, now in his colde grave Alione, with-outen any companye. (1921) Far-wel, my swete fo ! myn Emelye ! 2780 And softe tak me in...

...hertes quene ! allas, my wyf ! 2775 Myn hertes lady, endere of my lyf! What is this world ? what asketh men to have ? Now with his love, now in his colde grave (192°) Allone, with-outen any companye. Far-wel, my swete fo ! myn Emelye ! 2780 And softe tak me...

...hertcs queen ! Alas my wyfe ! Mine hertos lady, ender of my life 1 What is this world ? What asken men to have Now with his love, now in his colde grave Alone withouten any companeye T This, when translated into Drydenese, becomes — This I may say, I only grieve to die...

...to his love Emilie : Alas the wo ! alas the peines strong. . . * * * * What is this world? what axen men to have? Now with his love, now in his colde grave, Alone withouten any compagnie. It is with a doubly pathetic echo that the tone, amorously lingering, which this dear friend always...