1. The youth has deserted me, untrue to his word,
So never trust a lover after him, evermore.

2. I used to be resolute in obeying his commands,
Heedless if led rightly or into error.

3. But when he saw the first signs of old age's legions,
He turned and deserted me, leaving me behind.

4. Whenever I sought his aid he would fail me,
Whenever I tried to draw near he withdrew.

5. So I chide myself for loving him
When all I see after him is misery.