1971And truly not the morning Sun of Heauen

1972Better becomes the gray cheeks of th'East,

1973Nor that full Starre that vshers in the Eauen

1974Doth halfe that glory to the sober West

1975As those two morning eyes become thy face:

1976O let it then as well beseeme thy heart

1977To mourne for me since mourning doth thee grace,

1978And sute thy pitty like in euery part.

1979 Then will I sweare beauty her selfe is blacke,

1980And all they foule that thy complexion lacke.

1982BEshrew that heart that makes my heart to groane

1983For that deepe wound it giues my friend and me;

1984I'st not ynough to torture me alone,

1985But slaue to slauery my sweet'st friend must be.

1986Me from my selfe thy cruell eye hath taken,

1987And my next selfe thou harder hast ingrossed,

1988Of him, my selfe, and thee I am forsaken,

1989A torment thrice three-fold thus to be crossed :

1990Prison my heart in thy steele bosomes warde,

1991But then my friends heart let my poore heart bale,

1992Who ere keepes me, let my heart be his garde,

1993Thou canst not then vse rigor in my Iaile.

1994 And yet thou wilt, for I being pent in thee,

1995Perforce am thine and all that is in me.

1997SO now I haue confest that he is thine,

1998And I my selfe am morgag'd to thy will,

1999My selfe Ile forfeit, so that other mine,

2000Thou wilt restore to be my comfort still:

2001But thou wilt not, nor he will not be free,

2002For thou art couetous, and he is kinde,

2003He learnd but suretie-like to write for me,

2004Vnder that bond that him as fast doth binde.

2005The statute of thy beauty thou wilt take,

2006Thou vsurer that put'st forth all to vse,