Here is the last verse. I am guessing the third line. It seems very complex to me.

I laid my hand on her so ever gently
From the top of her stays to the tips of her toes
In spite of every rumour I would do it with her?
Until I kissed her tender lips again
When I gained what she yielded to me
My heart leapt like a bird on a branch
In the middle of my vision, alas I awoke in sorrow
On account of my tears, I shall not live a month.