Dear, when I from thee am gone,
Gone are all my joyes at once;
I loved thee, and thee alone,
In those love I joyed once,
And although your sights I leave,
Sight wherein my joyes do lie,
Till that death do sense
bereave,
Never shall affection die。
亲爱的，当我离开你
我的快乐也随即失去
我所挚爱的只有你
在爱中我曾经无比欢愉
虽然我的视线中不再有你
我的快乐也黯然逝去
当所有感觉一并丧失
感情仍然依依不去