She gave him a two faces under a hood,
Gillyflower, gentle rosemary;
"How blest you could make me," quoth he,
"if you would,"
While the dews fall over the mulberry tree.
She saw a forget-me-not flower in the grass,
Gillyflower, gentle rosemary;
Ah! why did the lady that little flower pass?
While the dews fell over the mulberry tree.