CXXXV Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy 'Will,' And 'Will' to boot, and 'Will' in over-plus； More than enough am I that vex...
CXXXVI If thy soul check thee that I come so near, Swear to thy blind soul that I was thy 'Will', And will, thy soul knows, is admitted there；...
CXXXVII Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes, That they behold, and see not what they see？ They know what beauty is, see where it lies, ...
CXXXVIII When my love swears that she is made of truth, I do believe her though I know she lies, That she might think me some untutor'd youth, Unl...
CXXXIX O！ call not me to justify the wrong That thy unkindness lays upon my heart； Wound me not with thine eye, but with thy tongue： Use power with po...
CXL Be wise as thou art cruel； do not press My tongue-tied patience with too much disdain； Lest sorrow lend me words, and words express The manner of ...
CXLI In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note； But 'tis my heart that loves what they despise, Who, in ...
CXLII Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate, Hate of my sin, grounded on sinful loving： O！ but with mine compare thou thine own state, And thou sha...
CXLIII Lo, as a careful housewife runs to catch One of her feather'd creatures broke away, Sets down her babe, and makes all swift dispatch In pur...
CXLIV Two loves I have of comfort and despair, Which like two spirits do suggest me still： The better angel is a man right fair, The worser spirit a w...