I won't exhort you to stay
While it's your wish to be gone.
I would not alter your course
If I could. Nay, flee in haste!
Quickly, before it's too late!
Your resolve might grow faint.
And decision may falter.
I'd have you leave, as you will.
Once you're gone, you'll be forgot -
Missed by no one, much less me.
Be gone, you! My moistened eye
You'll never see, I'll shed no
Tear in front of you, so go!