If 'twere not so, what did become
Of my heart, when I first saw thee?
I brought a heart into the roome,
20But from the roome, I carried none with mee:
If it had gone to thee, I know
Mine would have taught thine heart to show
More pitty unto mee: but Love, alas,
At one first blow did shiver it as glasse.
25Yet nothing can to nothing fall,
Nor any place be empty quite,