Till our Bitter End
I seek for You, take my leave, so fare You well

I lost all hopes, truth may come to light and die

And for my love I pray You, wrong me not

Let us all ring fancy's bell, ding, dong, bell!



Such as I am now for myself alone

My eyes still look, look as swift as Yours

I pray You cure my mind that's drenched with blood

A dancing heart, but not for joy



No power in the tongue of man

My deeds upon my head crushing

head crushing mad,