Love, in thine eyes I look, and see
Much tenderness, alone for me;
But when, alas, I look again,
Those eyes are cold; and ah, my pain!
A love than mine more deep and true
Thou shalt not find the whole world through;
And since, Dear Heart, I love thee so,
Let pity ease the pains I know.
William Blocksidge, Songs o’ the South, London: Watts, 1908, p. 23
shalt = (archaic) shall
thee = (archaic) you
thine = (archaic) your; yours