I Will Not Be Sworn But Love

Take Her Away; For She Hath Lived Too Long, To Fill The World With Vicious Qualities.

Words, Vows, Gifts, Tears, And Love's Full Sacrifice, He Offers In Another's Enterprise; But More In Troilus Thousand-fold I See Than In The Glass Of Pandar's Praise May Be, Yet Hold I Off.

Men Prize The Thing Ungained More Than It Is.

Care I For The Limb, The Thews, The Stature, Bulk, And Big Assemblance Of A Man! Give Me The Spirit.

And Teach Me How To Name The Bigger Light, And How The Less, That Burn By Day And Night.