; all, all some properties invest.

    If I an ordinary nothing were,

    As s, and body must be here.

    But I am none ; nor will my sun renew.

    You lovers, for whe lesser sun

    At time to t is run

    to fetc, and give it you,

    Enjoy your summer all,

    Since ss festival.

    Let me prepare towards  me call

    this

    Bot is.

    I FIX mine eye on there

    Pity my picture burning in thine eye ;

    My picture droransparent tear,

    hen I look lower I espy ;

    the wicked skill

    By pictures made and marrd, to kill,

    st thy will?

    But no salt tears,

    And t ;

    My picture vanished, vanish all fears

    t I can be endamaged by t art ;

    tain of me

    One picture more, yet t will be,

    Being in t, from all malice free.

    COME live h me, and be my love,

    And we will some new pleasures prove

    Of golden sands, and crystal brooks,

    ith silken lines and silver hooks.

    the river whispring run

    armd by the sun ;

    And tay,

    Begging tray.

    s live bath,

    Each,

    ill amorously to thee swim,

    Gladder to catchou him.

    If to be so seen, best loth,

    By sun or moon, t both,

    And if myself o see,

    I need not t, hee.

    Let oth angling reeds,

    And cut th shells and weeds,

    Or treac,

    itrangling snare, or .

    Let coarse bold

    t- ;

    Or curious traitors, sleeve