I'm wedded o're again since thou art gone; Nor couldst thou, cruell, leaue me quite alone. Alexis' widdow now is Sorrow's wife, 5 With him shall I weep out my weary life. Wellcome, my sad-sweet mate! Now haue I gott At last a constant Loue, that leaues me not: Firm he, as thou art false; nor need my cryes Thus vex the Earth and teare the beauteous skyes. 10 For him, alas! n'ere shall I need to be Troublesom to the world thus as for thee: 15 My watry hour-glasse hath old Time's outrunne. 20 O I am learned grown: poor Loue and I Haue study'd ouer all Astrology; I'm perfect in Heaun's state; with euery starr 25 Rise, fairest of those fires; what'ere thou be VOL. I. 30 NN Loue's truest knott by Venus is not ty'd, The queen of angels (and men chast as you) Was maiden-wife and maiden-mother too. 30 Cecilia, glory of her name and blood, With happy gain her maiden-vowes made good: The lusty bridegroom made approach; young man Pallas beares armes, forsooth; and should there be No gaping Gorgon, this: none, like the rest Of your learn'd lyes. Here you'll find no such iest. 35 40 I'm your's: O were my God, my Christ so too, I'd know no name of Loue on Earth but you. He yeilds, and straight baptis'd, obtains the grace 45 To gaze on the fair souldier's glorious face. Of rosy martyrdome, twice married. O burn our Hymen bright in such high flame, 50 When thousands sought my loue, lou'd none but thee. |