Love-lies-bleeding now is found br Grown in every common ground. br Love-lies-bleeding thrives apace br With the dear forget-me-not: br Nor is boy's love out of place br Now in any garden plot. br br Love-in-a-mist, bewilderèd br With the many tears Love shed, br Seeks for herb-o'-grace to bind br Up her wounds, and fever-few br To give ease to a hurt mind; br Wound-wort is not wanting too. br br Now the love-lies-bleeding grows br More than lily or the rose; br Love-in-idleness has gone br Out of fashion; here are flowers br Heartsease for to rest upon br With remembrance of sweet hours. br br Ladders-to-heaven may be found br Now in any common ground.