text: What should I say,
  Since faith is dead,
  And truth away
  From you is fled?
  Should I be led
  With doubleness?
  Nay, nay, mistress!
  
  I promised you,
  And you promised me,
  To be as true
  As I would be.
  But since I see
  Your double heart,
  Farewell my part!
  
  Though for to take
  It is not my mind,
  But to forsake
  [One so unkind]
  And as I find,
  So will I trust:
  Farewell, unjust!
  
  Can ye say nay?
  But you said
  That I alway
  Should be obeyed?
  And thus betrayed
  Or that I wiste
  Farewell, unkissed.