Do Not, O Do Not Use Me As You Have Used Others. Better You Did Refuse Me: You Have Refused Others. Better, Far Better Hope To Banish A Small Child Than, Grown Old, Hope Should Decay, His Vigour Vanish, And I Be Left Alone And Cold, Cold. Ah, Use No Guile Nor Cunning If You Should Even Yet Love Me. Hark, Time With Love Is Running, Death Cloud-Like Floats Above Me. Love Me With Such Simplicity As Children, Frankly Bold, Do Love With; Oh, Never Pity Me, Though I Be Left Alone And Cold, Cold.