14451346 Wi
sh him
selfe the heauens breath.
14461347 Ayre (quoth he) thy cheekes may blow,
14491350 Nere to plucke thee from thy throne:
14511352 Youth
so apt to pluck a
sweete.
14541355 Thou for whom
Ioue would
sweare,
14581359This will I
send, and
something els more plaine.
14591360That
shall expre
sse my true
loues fa
sting paine.
14601361O would the
King,
Berowne, and
Longauill,
14611362Were Louers too, ill to example ill,
14621363Would from my forehead wipe a periurde note:
14631364For none o
ffende, where all alike do dote.
14641365Long. Dumaine thy Loue is farre from charitie,
14651366That in loues griefe de
sir
st societie:
14661367You may looke pale, but I
should blu
sh I know,
14671368To be ore-hard and taken napping
so.
14681369King. Come
sir, you blu
sh: as his, your ca
se is
such.
14691370You chide at him, o
ffending twice as much.
14701371You do not loue
Maria?
Longauile,
14711372Did neuer Sonnet for her
sake compile,
14721373Nor neuer lay his wreathed armes athwart
14731374His louing bo
some, to keepe downe his hart.
14741375I haue been clo
sely
shrowded in this bu
sh,
14751376And markt you both, and for you both did blu
sh.
14761377I heard your guyltie Rimes, ob
serude your fa
shion:
14771378Saw
sighes reeke from you, noted well your pa
shion.
14781379Ay mee
sayes one
! O
Ioue the other cryes
! 14791380One her haires were Golde, Chri
stal the others eyes.
14801381You would for Parradi
se breake Fayth and troth,
14811382And
Ioue for your Loue would infringe an oth.
14821383What will
Berowne say when that he
shall heare
Fayth
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