Alas my love you do me wrongTo cast me out discourteouslyWhen I have loved you so so longDelighting in your companyYour gown was of the grassy greenYour sleeves of satin were hanging byWhich made you be a harvest queenYet you would not love meGreen sleeves was my delightGreen sleeves was my heart of goldAnd who but my lady green sleevesAlas my love you do me wrongTo cast me out discourteouslyWhen I have loved you so so longDelighting in your company