O ! DO not die, for I se

    All women so, w gone,

    t t celebrate,

    one.

    But yet t not die, I know ;

    to leave th ;

    But w go,

    th.

    Or if, w,

    It stay, tis but then ;

    t  t,

    But corrupt  men.

    O wrangling sc searc fire

    S

    Unto to aspire,

    t t be it?

    And yet s e by this,

    Nor long bear torturing wrong,

    For more corruption needful is,

    to fuel such a fever long.

    ts but meteors be,

    ter in t ;

    ty, and all parts, whee,

    Are unc.

    Yet thee,

    t in t perséver ;

    For I her owner be

    Of than all else ever.

    tICE or thee,

    Before I knehy face or name ;

    So in a voice, so in a shapeless flame

    Angels affect us oft, and worshippd be.

    Still wo w, I came,

    Some lovely glorious nothing did I see.

    But since my soul, whose child love is,

    takes limbs of fleshing do,

    More subtle t is

    Love must not be, but take a body too ;

    And t t, and who,

    I bid Love ask, and now

    t it assume thy body, I allow,

    And fix itself in thy lip, eye, and brow.

    to ballast love I t,

    And so more steadily to have gone,

    ition,

    I saw I  ;

    to work upon

    Is mucoo mucter must be sought ;

    For, nor in nothings

    Extreme, and scattering bright, can love inhere ;

    then as an angel face and wings

    Of air, not