|
Cannott add another houre, nor a lost hower recall; [f. 86] |
But come bad chance |
And we ioine to it or strength, & we teach it art & length |
It selfe or vs to advance.| |
|
When thou sighst, thou sighst not winde, but sighst my soule away |
When thou weepst vnkindly kinde,my lifes blood doth decay |
It Cannot be |
That thou loust me, as thou sayest, if in thine my life thou wast, |
Thou art the best of me.| |
|
Let not thy devyning hart forethinke me any ill |
Desteny may take thy part,and may thy feares fulfill; |
But thinke yt wee |
Are but turnd aside to sleepe; They whom* one another keep |
Alive, nere parted be.| |
|
Song.| |
|
When I died last, And deere I dye |
As often, as from thee, I goe, |
Though it be an hower agoe, |
For louers howers be full eternity; |
I can remember yett that I |
Something did say, and something did bestow, |
Though I be dead, wch sent me, I should be
|
[CW: Myne] |