Thou hast given clefts in my heart The glance doth me that impact . Never knew how Cleopatra was beautiful But could know how the goddess stare. 'tis come to knowledge which made me that impact. O lady ! O darling ! Mend me I'm burning bare. I wish I were to thou in the gala and fair Thou Could halt and nodus send me Containing thy avow then and there. Now in my lonesome I'm invoking thee. O My paramour see , I'm on my knee I'm on my knee.