As the flower that will turn to the light of its life, wheresoe'er it may burn. |
Yes, yes, believe them when they tell thee so, For thou art present wheresoe'er I go. |
But wheresoe'er thou goest, Thou faithful knight and true, The favours of my kingdom Shall all be showered on you. |
It overcomes me in such degree, That wheresoe'er he meets us, even, I feel as though I'd lost my love for thee. |