FOR every    t spare me now,

        I will allow,

        Usurious god of love, ty to thee,

        h my brown my gray hairs equal be.

        till t my be, a

        Me travel, sojourn, snatc, ,

        Resume my last years relict ; t yet

        ed never met.

        Let me tter mine,

        And at    nine

        Keep midnigake by the way

        tell t delay ;

        Only let me love none ; no, not t

        From try grass to fitures of court,

        Or citys quelque-ot report

        My mind transport.

        this bargains good ; if when Im old, I be

        Inflamed by thee,

        If thine own honour, or my shame and pain,

        t most, at t age t gain.

        Do t and degree

        And fruit of love, Love, I submit to thee.

        Spare me till t, though she be

        O love me.

        Fods sake ongue, a me love ;

        Or c ;

        My five gray une flout ;

        itate, your mind s improve ;

        take you a course, get you a place,

        Observe his honour, or his Grace ;

        Or tampd face

        plate ; w you will, approve,

        So you    me love.

        Alas ! alas ! whos injured by my love?

        mercs ships have my sighs drownd?

        ears have overflowd his ground?

        hen did my colds a forward spring remove?

        s which my veins fill

        Add one more to the plaguy bill?

        Soldiers find    still

        Litigious men, which quarrels move,

        though she and I do love.

        Calls w you will, we are made such by love ;

        Call her fly,

        ere tapers too, and at our o die,

        And he dove.

        t

        By us ;    ;

        So, to oral t.

        e die and rise the same, and prove

        Mysterious by this love.

        e    die by it, if not live by love,

        And if unfit for tomb or hearse

        e    for verse ;

        And if no piece of icle we prove,

        ell build in sos pretty rooms ;

        As    urn bees

        test asombs,

        And by these hymns, all shall approve

        Us ized for love ;

        And t;You, whom reverend love

        Made one anotage ;

        You, to w now is rage ;

        ract, and drove

        Into the glasses of your eyes ;

        So made such mirrors, and such spies,

        t to you epitomize—

        tries, tos beg from above

        A pattern of your love."

        I am two fools, I know,

        For loving, and for saying so

        In wry ;

        But     be I,

        If s deny ?

        ths inward narrow crooked lanes

        De sea ers fretful salt away,

        I t, if I could draw my pains

        tion, I shem allay.

        Grief brougo numbers ot be so fierce,

        For ames it, t fetters it in verse.

        But when I have done so,

        Some man,    and voice to show,

        Dot and sing my pain ;

        And, by delighting many, frees again

        Grief, wrain.

        to love and grief tribute of verse belongs,

        But not of sucis read.

        Both are increasèd by such songs,

        For botriumphs so are published,

        And I, hree.

        tle    fools be.

        IF yet I    all thy love,

        Dear, I s all ;

        I ot breato move,

        Nor    i oear to fall ;

        And all my treasure, whee,

        Sigears, and oatters I    ;

        Yet no more    be due to me,

        t t.

        If t of love ial,

        t some to me, some so others fall,

        Dear, I shee all.

        Or if t me all,

        All    all, hen ;

        But if in t sihere be or shall

        Need be by other men,

        ocks entire, and    in tears,

        In sigters, outbid me,

        t new fears,

        For t vohee.

        A    being general ;

        t, is mine ; w ever shall

        Gro all.

        Yet I    .

        h all    have no more ;

        And since my love dot

        Ne ore ;

        t not every day give me t,

        If t give it, t it ;

        Loves riddles are, t t depart,

        It stays at    it ;

        But we will have a way more liberal,

        ts, to join them ; so we shall

        Be one, and one anothers all.

        SEEtESt love, I do not go,

        For hee,

        Nor in he world    show

        A fitter love for me ;

        But si I

        At t must part, tis best,

        to use myself i

        By feigned deato die.

        Yesternig hence,

        A is o-day ;

        h no desire nor sense,

        Nor    a way ;

        t me,

        But believe t I shall make

        Speedier journeys, siake

        More han he.

        O how feeble is mans power,

        t if good fortune fall,

        ot add another hour,

        Nor a lost hour recall ;

        But e bad ce,

        And o it our strength,

        And eac art ah,

        Itself oer us to advance.

        , t not wind,

        But sig my soul away ;

        , unkindly kind,

        My lifes blood doth decay.

        It ot be

        t t me as t,

        If in te,

        t art t of me.

        Let not t

        Forethink me any ill ;

        Destiny may take t,

        And may thy fears fulfil.

        But t we

        Are but turnd aside to sleep.

        ther keep

        Alive, neer parted be.

        I died, and, dear, I die

        As often as from thee I go,

        t be but an ho

        —And lovers ernity—

        I    remember yet, t I

        Sometow ;

        t me, I might be

        Mine oor, and legacy.

        I ;tell her anon,

        t myself," t is you, not I,

        " Did kill me," and w me die,

        I bid me send my , when I was gone ;

        But I alas ! could there find none ;

        s should lie,

        It killd me again, t I rue

        In life, in my last will should    you.

        Yet I found somet,

        But colours it, and ers had ;

        It    good, it    bad,

        It ire to none, and few    ;

        As good as could be made by art

        It seemd, and therefore for our loss be sad.

        I meant to send t    instead of mine,

        But O ! no man could , for thine.
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