13701271But do not loue thy
selfe, then thou will keepe
13711272My teares for gla
sses, and
still make me weepe.
13721273O Queene of queenes, how farre doo
st thou excell,
13731274No thought can thinke, nor tongue of mortall tell.
13741275How
shall
she know my griefes? Ile drop the paper.
13751276Sweete leaues
shade follie. Who is he comes heere?
13761277Enter Longauill. The King steps a side. 13771278What
Longauill, and reading: li
sten eare.
13781279Berow. Now in thy likene
sse, one more foole appeare.
13801281Berow. Why he comes in like a periure, wearing papers.
13811282Long. In loue I hope,
sweete fellow
ship in
shame.
13821283Ber. One drunkard loues an other of the name.
13831284Long. Am I the
fir
st that haue been periurd
so?
13841285Ber. I could put thee in comfort, not by two that I know,
13851286Thou make
st the triumpherie, the corner cap of
societie,
13861287The
shape of Loues Tiburne, that hanges vp Simplicitie.
13871288Long. I feare the
se
stubborne lines lacke power to moue.
13881289O
sweete
Maria, Empre
sse of my Loue,
13891290The
se numbers will I teare, and write in pro
se.
13901291Ber. O Rimes are gardes on wanton
Cupids ho
se,
13921293Long. This
same
shall go.
He reades the Sonnet. ¶Did not the heanenly Rethorique of thine eye,
13941295Gain
st whom the world cannot holde argument,
13951296Per
swade my hart to this fal
se periurie?
13961297Vowes for thee broke de
serue not puni
shment.
13971298A Woman I for
swore, but I will proue,
13981299Thou being a Godde
sse, I for
swore not thee.
13991300My Vow was earthly, thou a heauenly Loue.
14001301Thy grace being gainde, cures all di
sgrace in mee.
14011302Vowes are but breath, and breath a vapoure is.
14021303Then thou faire Sunne, which on my earth doo
st shine,
14031304Exhal
st this vapour-vow in thee it is:
14041305If broken then, it is no fault of mine:
14051306If by mee broke, What foole is not
so wi
se,
14061307To loo
se an oth, to winn a Parradi
se?
14071308Bero. This is the lyuer veine, which makes
fle
sh a deitie.
A greene
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