Assignation

A poem in the Troubadour style

Assignation

　

Oh woe is me, thou hast woke

Before me this day, left mine fantasy to stray

In addition, hastened thee upon thy way.

 

Oh that shame, shouldst follow me

Throughout this day that God

Hast granted mee and thee

 

That I thy poet and yeoman sworn

Shouldst be lost in slumber warm

Whilst thee mine laidee

 

Dost go upon thy merrie way. And departing

Didst so gaily buss thy yeoman yea, on this very morn.

Ere thy left mee here alone.

　

Ye Traveling Troubadour