I Do Not Love A Man, Except

Of All The Commentaries On The Scriptures, Good Examples Are The Best.

Since You Would Save None Of Me, I Bury Some Of You.

Come Live With Me, And Be My Love, And We Will Some New Pleasures Prove Of Golden Sands, And Crystal Brooks, With Silken Lines, And Silver Hooks.

I Will Not Look Upon The Quickening Sun, But Straight Her Beauty To My Sense Shall Run; The Air Shall Note Her Soft, The Fire Most Pure; Water Suggest Her Clear, And The Earth Sure; Time Shall Not Lose Our Passages.

I Did Best When I Had Least Truth For My Subjects.