Parch'd of words, parch'd of lauds,  Lorn and tyned fro my wame -  'Seech I more perforce indeed:  Lap I of thee:, Thou art want.  With dulcet gust thine floret,  Which I yet would not do -  Pray I thee for thine avail -  Lave me in it; I want more!  For my loe, not be adust.  Come see as the wind: Chant -  I let thee come in -  Come see as the wind, Aoede.  As of lote - upon thee dote,  Lowing 'tis, true forsooth,  Tisn't a tongue, nay merely mote,  Thou art grandly mae than couth':  Eft and e'er doth it eke -  I am what I do behold.  For my loe, not be adust.  Come see as the wind: Chant -  I let thee come in -  Come see as the wind, Aoede.