PART THE SECOND.

"Low laid by my sorrow, begot by disdain;

O willow, willow, willow!

Against her too cruel, still still I complain,

O willow, willow, willow!

O willow, willow, willow!

Sing, O the green willow shall be my garl-and!

"O love too injurious, to wound my poor heart!

O willow, willow, willow!

To suffer the triumph, and joy in my smart:

O willow, willow, willow!

O willow, willow, willow!

Sing, O the green willow shall be my garl-and.

"O willow, willow, willow! the willow garl-and,

O willow, willow, willow!

A sign of her falseness before me doth stand:

O willow, willow, willow!

O willow, willow, willow!

Sing, O the green willow shall be my garl-and.

"As here it doth bid to despair and to die,

O willow, willow, willow!

So hang it, friends, o'er me in grave where I lie:

O willow, willow, willow!

O willow, willow, willow!

Sing, O the green willow shall be my garl-and.

"In grave where I rest me, hang this to the view,

O willow, willow, willow!

Of all that do know her, to blaze her untrue.

O willow, willow, willow!

O willow, willow, willow!

Sing, O the green willow shall be my garl-and.

"With these words engraven, as epitaph meet,

O willow, willow, willow!

'Here lies one drank poison for potion most sweet,'

O willow, willow, willow!

O willow, willow, willow!

Sing, O the green willow shall be my garl-and.

"Though she thus unkindly hath scorn-ed my love,

O willow, willow, willow!

And carelessly smiles at the sorrows I prove;

O willow, willow, willow!

O willow, willow, willow!

Sing, O the green willow shall be my garl-and.

"I cannot against her unkindly exclaim,

O willow, willow, willow!

'Cause once well I loved her, and honoured her name:

O willow, willow, willow!

O willow, willow, willow!

Sing, O the green willow shall be my garl-and.

"The name of her sounded so sweet in mine ear,

O willow, willow, willow!

It raised my heart lightly, the name of my dear;

O willow, willow, willow!

O willow, willow, willow!

Sing, O the green willow shall be my garl-and.

"As then 'twas my comfort, it now is my grief;

O willow, willow, willow!

It now brings me anguish; then brought me relief.

O willow, willow, willow!

O willow, willow, willow!

Sing, O the green willow shall be my garl-and.

"Farewell, fair false-hearted: plaints end with my breath!

O willow, willow, willow!

Thou dost loathe me, I love thee, though cause of my death.

O willow, willow, willow!

O willow, willow, willow!

Sing, O the green willow shall be my garl-and."

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