XVI
‘Thus farewell, most gentle captain,
Farewell too my heart’s content!
Count not Spanish ladies wayward,
Though to thee my love was bent:
Joy and true prosperity go still with thee!’—
‘The like fall ever to thy share, most fair ladỳ!’
‘Thus farewell, most gentle captain,
Farewell too my heart’s content!
Count not Spanish ladies wayward,
Though to thee my love was bent:
Joy and true prosperity go still with thee!’—
‘The like fall ever to thy share, most fair ladỳ!’