Oh, madam

Тим Койотов
Oh,Madam,in your face is beauty,
Please come up to mea nd be my wife!
I implore - do not be so cruel,
Or you would live single all your life!

Oh,Madam,since you are so  unkind,
And that you do scorn me so,
Madam,will you let me go?
Or would have me change my mind?

And even so now,light Madam!
Beautiful,swift and bright one!
You let fall on my heart that was dark,
Unillimined,a deeper mark.