Seeking the food he eats And pleased with what he getsCome hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather. 8 W. SHAKESPEARE. It was a lover and his lass With a hey and a ho, and a hey-nonino ! That o'er the green cornfield did pass 15 5 In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, Between the acres of the rye This carol they began that hour, And therefore take the present time With a hey and a ho, and a hey-nonino ! W. SHAKESPEARE. 10 16 9 PRESENT IN ABSENCE Absence, hear thou my protestation Distance, and length; Do what thou canst for alteration: For hearts of truest mettle Absence doth join, and Time doth settle, Who loves a mistress of such quality, He soon hath found Beyond time, place, and all mortality. Absence is Present, Time doth tarry. By absence this good means I gain, Where none can watch her, In some close corner of my brain : ANON. 5 10 15 10 ABSENCE Being your slave, what should I do but tend Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour 5 Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of absence sour When you have bid your servant once adieu : 10 Nor dare I question with my jealous thought So true a fool is love, that in your will, W. SHAKESPEARE. 11 How like a winter hath my absence been From Thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen, What old December's bareness everywhere! And yet this time removed was summer's time; 5 The teeming autumn, big with rich increase, Bearing the wanton burden of the prime Like widow'd wombs after their lords' decease: Yet this abundant issue seem'd to me But hope of orphans, and unfather'd fruit ; 10 For summer and his pleasures wait on thee, And, thou away, the very birds are mute; Or if they sing, 'tis with so dull a cheer, That leaves look pale, dreading the winter's near. W. SHAKESPEARE. 12 A CONSOLATION When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes 5 Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possest, Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on Thee-and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising 10 From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings, That then I scorn to change my state with kings. W. SHAKESPEARE. 13 THE UNCHANGEABLE O never say that I was false of heart, Though absence seem'd my flame to qualify : As easy might I from myself depart As from my soul, which in thy breast doth lie; That is my home of love; if I have ranged, Like him that travels, I return again, Just to the time, not with the time exchanged, So that myself bring water for my stain. Never believe, though in my nature reign'd All frailties that besiege all kinds of blood, That it could so preposterously be stain'd To leave for nothing all thy sum of good : For nothing this wide universe I call, Save thou, my rose: in it thou art my all. W. SHAKESPEARE. 14 5 10 To me, fair Friend, you never can be old, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd 5 Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived; 10 So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion, and mine eye may be deceived: For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred,Ere you were born, was beauty's summer dead. W. SHAKESPEARE. 133 Ва 15 DIAPHENIA Diaphenia like the daffadowndilly, I do love thee as my lambs How blest were I if thou would'st prove me. Diaphenia like the spreading roses, That in thy sweets all sweets encloses, Fair sweet, how I do love thee! I do love thee as each flower Loves the sun's life-giving power; For dead, thy breath to life might move me. Diaphenia like to all things blesséd As the birds do love the spring, Then in requite, sweet virgin, love me! 5 10 15 ROSALYNDE Like to the clear in highest sphere Heigh ho, fair Rosalynde ! Heigh ho, would she were mine! 5 10 |