I rue what I have done, my love, for me pray don't moan,
I have got a loving wife and children at home."
With that the poor girl she screamed outright,
"So hard is my fortune, I am ruined quite;
I am married to a false man that's got another wife;
I shall have no other comfort or joy of my life."
Then raving distracted, she ran and tore her hair,
Since she must part with him, she fell into despair.
Her mother, she laments, and her father full of woe,
"I'm sorry I gave consent to ruin my daughter so."