Think you I have some plot upon my peace,
I would this bondage change for a release?
Since 'twas my fate your prisoner to be,
Heav'n knows I nothing fear, but liberty.
Yet you do well, that study to prevent,
After so rich a stock of favour spent
On one so worthless, lest my memory
10Should let so dear an obligation die
Without record. This made my precious Friend
Her token, as an antidote, to send,