Chapter 82

Since so mine eyes are subject to your sight, That in your sight they fixed have my brain: Since so my heart is filled with that light, That only light doth all my life maintain. Since in sweet you, all goods so richly reign, That where you are, no wished good can want Since so your living image lives in me, That in myself yourself true love doth plant: How can you him unworthy then decree, In whose chief part your worths implanted be? {130} “The song being ended, which I had often broken off in the…