Now all that remains to me is the uspoken hope.

It's gone full circle, dearest love.

For when we did first elope,

I felt the same emotion toward you, my dove.

I hoped that you would agree

I hoped that you would never leeve.

I hoped that you and me

From love would never have reprieve.

Yet now it's gone the circle full.

I hope that tomorrow you won't be gone,

Yet I know tomorrow my heart will leave as well.

So I wait with dread for the dreadful dawn.

On that firey dawn shall begin my living hell.

Without you my heart doth go away.

For pity's sake come back, I hope you may