that to her doth belonge,
But paciently a-bydinge,
sustainynge rather wronge;
Not enuiynge, but bearinge
with loue and pacience,—
So noble is her nature,—
forgeuing all ofence.
And loue doth moue
the mynde to mercie,
But malice againe
that to her doth belonge,
But paciently a-bydinge,
sustainynge rather wronge;
Not enuiynge, but bearinge
with loue and pacience,—
So noble is her nature,—
forgeuing all ofence.
And loue doth moue
the mynde to mercie,
But malice againe