Thomas Weelkes - Now ev'ry tree - текст песни (слова)

Now ev'ry tree renews his summer green,
 Why is your heart in winter's garments clad?
 Your beauty says "my love is summer's queen:"
 But your cold love like winter makes me sad;
 Then either spring with buds of love again,
 Or else congeal my thoughts with your disdain.