• Love me little,love me long
    Is the burden of my song
    Love that is too hot or strong
    Burneth soon to waste
    Still,I would not have thee cold
    Not too backward,nor too bold
    Love that lasteth till its old
    Fadeth not in haste
    Love me ittle,
    love me long 
    Is the burden of my song 


    If thou love me too much
    It will not prove as true as touch
    Love me little,
    love me long
    For I fear the end
    I am with little well content
    And a little from thee sent
    Is enough,with true intent
    To be steadfast friend