Thine image ravages the body
It doth paralize me and taketh away speech
Mine heart doth plumit to the earth
Mine knees to carry me not
If thou hast knowledge of this
Whilst thou dissuade my affection
Or shall ye name my love sovereign
Ye to cultivate my days
I shall be a slave to your embrace
Call my name virtuous
For thee doth complete my being
And I shall bestoe thee all my days
If thee doth name my love nonsence
The sun shalt not shine
Nor the birds to sing
Then shall the world be my trepedation
COPYRIGHT 2006 Marcie Caudell
