Bee mercifull and just;
If thou bee just, ô wherefore doth thy dart
5Wound mine alone and not my mistresse hart?
If mercifull, then why
Am I to payne reservd
Who have thee truely serv'd,
When shee that by thy powre sets not a fly
10Laughs thee to scorne and lives at liberty?
Then if a God thou woulds accounted bee,
Heale mee like her, or else wound her like mee.