XLV The other two, slight air, and purging fire Are both with thee, wherever I abide； The first my thought, the other my desire, These present-absent ...
XLVI Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war, How to divide the conquest of thy sight； Mine eye my heart thy picture's sight would bar, My heart mi...
XLVII Betwixt mine eye and heart a league is took, And each doth good turns now unto the other： When that mine eye is famish'd for a look, Or hear...
XLVIII How careful was I when I took my way, Each trifle under truest bars to thrust, That to my use it might unused stay From hands of falsehood, in ...
XLIX Against that time, if ever that time come, When I shall see thee frown on my defects, When as thy love hath cast his utmost sum, Call'd to th...
L How heavy do I journey on the way, When what I seek, my weary travel's end, Doth teach that ease and that repose to say, 'Thus far the miles...
LI Thus can my love excuse the slow offence Of my dull bearer when from thee I speed： From where thou art why should I haste me thence？ Till I return,...
LII So am I as the rich, whose blessed key, Can bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure, The which he will not every hour survey, For blunting the f...
LIII What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend？ Since every one, hath every one, one shade, And you b...
LIV O！ how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give. The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that swee...