Knowest thou not that parting goes before
All meeting, and from darkness comes the light!
XXXIII
The jewel of the secret treasury
Is still the same as once it was; the seal
Upon Love’s treasure casket, and the key,
Are still what thieves can neither break nor steal;
Still among lovers loyalty is found,
And therefore faithful eyes still strew the ground
With the same pearls that mine once strewed for thee.