The Flower Of All Ships: Tudor Court Music from the time of The Mary Rose

Wher be ye My love, my love? and wher be ye gone? I am so sad; To make me glad Yt is but you, my love, alone. / Yower compay Makes me so mery From care and from all mone; But when ye mysse, No joy it is But you, my love, alone. / When ye be hens, With your absence My myrth and joy is gone; Me to comfort Is no resort But you, my love, alone. / Thus with my care With your welfare, Crist kepe you from your fone; And God above Kepe your love For you have myne alone.