this bowre vnfit for such a gueste,

but since she makes it now her Inn,

Would god twere like her sacred breast

most fayre wthout, most rich wthin.

〈My Love.〉 Ed: no title and no punctuation, Bur

4 wane Ed: weane Bur

12 never Ed: ne're Bur


O Eyes!

O Eyes, what do you see?