ANONYMOUS - All for love of one

All for Love of One

I must go walk the wood so wild

And wander here and there

In dread and deadly fear

For where I trusted I am beguiled

And all for love of one

Thus am I banished from my bliss

By craft and false pretence

Faultless whitout offence

As of return no certain is

And all for love of one

The running streams shall be my drink

Acorns shall be my food

Nothing may do me good

But when of your beauty I do think

And all for love of one