Classic Poem

Welcome be ye when ye go,
And farewell when ye come!
So faire as ye ther be no mo,
As bright as bery browne.
I love you verrily at my to,
None so moch in all this towne.
I am right glad when ye will go,
And sorry when ye will come!
And whan ye be out fare,
I pray for you sertayn,
That never man, horse, ne mare,
Bringe you to town ageyn.
To praise youre beutee I ne dare,
For drede that men wille seyn.
Farewelle! no more for you I care,
But pray you of my songe have no desdeyn!