Thou givest me too much credit
a sin by God may it ne'er be
to sayeth such sweet nonesene
though thou art blessed by me
I thank thee for thine words so dear
that passed through thoust divine lips
on sacred winds to caress my virgin ear
and in passing giveth such pleasure
that I shall live again for the sun to rise
and my joy shall holdeth me over
till again thou passeth before my eyes