This heart that flutters near my heart My hope and all my riches is,
Unhappy when we draw apart And happy between kiss and kiss:
My hope and all my riches — - yes! — - And all my happiness.
For there, as in some mossy nest The wrens will divers treasures keep,
I laid those treasures I possessed Ere that mine eyes had learned to weep.
Shall we not be as wise as they Though love live but a day?