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First Line: Since thyne eye so ardently ashine with love's own splendour
Last Line: Come, why not love me, sweet?
Subject(s): Love


SINCE thyne eye so ardently ashine with love's own splendour
First within my loyal heart hath kindled all of tender,
Since, as tho' a saintly star, I worship at thy feet,
Come, why not love me, Sweet?

Since thy loveliness that erstwhile renders thee unyielding
Must, like any wither'd flower under grass for shielding,
Shrink from savage tempests storming after summer's heat,
Come, why not love me, Sweet?

Wilt thou let thyne eye begetting all of love's warm pleasure
Be to thy sweet self no other than a useless treasure?
Since Love like a god in every living heart doth beat,
Come, why not love me, Sweet?

Dost thou wait a distant morrowe for thy deare regretting?
Thus thou wilt with fortune's hazard tease my lorn heart's frettynge.
Since in a so mellowe season our two lives do meet,
Come, why not love me, Sweet?

If thy beauty be so great that there be none comparing,
Heaven not created it for my poor heart's despairing,
Since meseems it hath compassion when we do entreat,
Come, why not love me, Sweet?





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