Classic Poem

Now no more my lady wills
That I speak with her alone.
How am I now woebegone!

Unto me my lady said
One day she would speak with me,
Now I for my sins atone,
Since she says it may not be.
How am I now woebegone!

For to me my lady said
That she fain would speak with me,
Now I for my sins atone,
Since me now she will not see.
How am I now woebegone!

Now I for my sins atone,
Since she says it may not be,
Through the world will I be gone
Where'er fortune carry me.
How am I now woebegone!