Just Please Visit to Me

You, may not take a notice of Me, I am-

A little lamb, with you on your green-olive mead

Just please visit to Me--

O! I've rambled round your pinkish fields, 

I' behold many Dea and Deos but; 

Found none, so loving as like You, 

Thus, please visit to Me---

Rumi, thou're to others

I' may call You, 

"Ever shining all time, a vernal beauty"

Just, please visit to Me---

I' miss all kins, and some Amis; 

O! geliebte! 

I' keenly think of You, then my 

Life's other arts and the acts, 

Thus, please visit to Me---

Garden dove! , lie for awhile, on My pitiful-tree, 

With a long sweet, and passion deep.

Just please visit to Me---

Ah, you're born fair mine, Amor-dear! 

Fair faith is bosom beauty, 

Love Is not liebe; which alter's 

with custom or along season-change, 

Just, please visit to Me---