To lead sweet lives
To love and appreciate a good friend,
cleave to him
And tend him with years of noble deeds
A pledge of more than passing life
Only speak but much love
My whole life long I learned to love.
This hour my utmost art I prove
And speak my passion
As in the spring of passed hours
No fading of thy beauty’s rich
Nor detriment of age on thee I trace
Thou knowest It is my desire to be your friend indeed
My love is  perfect