Wronged have I been by all, and none can right me;
All hath been false to me save sorrow only;
Justice and truth forsworn: There is no word
That I dare speak; yet if thou stoop to insult me
My tongue will show my wrongs are not forgotten.
Agr. My dearest boy, believe me.
Br.The last time
Thou call’dst me thus ’twas when my father died.
I thought then ’twas in kindness, afterwards
I found the meaning.