When I was fair and young, and favor graced me Of many was I sought their mistress for to be But I did scorn them all, and answered them therefore Go, go, seek some otherwhere Importune Me No more
How many weeping eyes I made to pine with woe How many sighing hearts, I have no skill to show Yet I the prouder grew and answered them therefore Go, go, seek some otherwhere Importune Me No more
Then spake fair Venus' son, that proud victorious boy, Who said "Fine dame, in consequence that you have been so coy I will pluck thy plumes therefore you shall say no more Go, go, seek some otherwhere Importune Me No more!"
Eftsoones he spake these words, such change grew in my breast That neither night nor day since then, I could take any rest Then Lo! I did repent that I had spoken before Go, go, seek some otherwhere Importune Me No more
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