All loving customs was he
right ready to fulfil,
If but the noble lady
had let him have his will.
But she so full of wrath was
that sorry was his state:
He thought to meet with kindness,
and found unfriendly hate.
All loving customs was he
right ready to fulfil,
If but the noble lady
had let him have his will.
But she so full of wrath was
that sorry was his state:
He thought to meet with kindness,
and found unfriendly hate.