"Oh, who is able to abstaine so long?[°]"
"I com! I com! sweete lyning be[°] thy leaue:"
Softlie my fingers up theis curtaine heaue[°],
And make me happie, stealing by degreese[°].
First bare hir leggs, then creepe up to hir kneese[°];
From thence ascend unto her mannely[°] thigh—
(A pox on lingring when I am so[°] nighe!).
Smock, climbe[°] a-pace, that I maie see my ioyes;
Oh heauen and paradize are all[°] but toyes
Compar'd with this sight I now[°] behould,