Show PASSION IN TWO STYLES I Dear my love and 0 my love And 0 my Jove so lately Did ye wander yonder grove And sit awhile sedately For either I did sit beside And do at length as you did Or memory Is clean belied And I as clean deluded Wrong It may have been of you But it at least was tender To say me no and pray me no And so at length surrender And duty tis to cling and kiss And keep the matter quiet But not to rue and ruing do And having done deny it I at least will neer deny Thy favor having won it Who plucks a planet from the sky c May wear it In his bonnet j That star displayed for my cockade Shall controvert the slander And bind you to your yeoman true As me to my commander II To the land where ye go Ye may not beckon me In the ranks ye shall know Ye shall not reckon me On the earth ye did move As deep below as high above All your surroundings I I cast a plummet In your love And found no soundings Pools of heaven were your eyes Yet they rejected not Pitied reflected not One sinner Paradise Was It time lost to lean My longing lip toward the clean Waters of healing Surprise the soul mine might have been And ponder kneeling Q The Speaker |