I Am A Man More Sinned Against

Thou Shalt Be Both The Plaintiff And The Judge Of Thine Own Cause.

Thus Did I Keep My Person Fresh And New, My Presence, Like A Robe Pontifical, Ne'er Seen But Wondered At, And So My State, Seldom But Sumptuous, Showed Like A Feast.

If One Good Deed In All My Life I Did, I Do Repent It From My Very Soul.

Then Let Thy Love Be Younger Than Thyself, Or Thy Affection Cannot Hold The Bent.

Love Like A Shadow Flies When Substance Love Pursues Pursuing That That Flies, And Flying What Pursues.