You have been fresh and green You have been filled With flowers And you the walks have been Where maids have spent Their hours You've heard them sweetly sing And seen them in A round Each virgin like a spring With honeysuckles Crowned But now we see none here Whose silvery feet Did tread And with dishevelled hair Adorned this smoother Mead Like unthrifts, having spent Your stock and needy Grown You're left here to lament Your poor estates Alone You have been fresh and green Ye have been filled With flowers And you the walks have been Where maids have spent Their hours You've heard them sweetly sing And seen them in A round Each virgin like a spring With honeysuckles Crowned