ADVICE TO A LOVER.. 149 ADVICE TO A LOVER. WHY so pale and wan, fond lover? Will, when looking well can't move her, Prithee, why so pale? Why so dull and mute, young sinner? Will, when speaking well can't win her, Prithee, why so mute? Quit, quit, for shame! this will not move, This cannot take her. If of herself she will not love, The devil take her! Sir John Suckling. 150 LOVE OR DISDAIN. LOVE OR DISDAIN. GIVE me more love, or more disdain; Give me a storm; if it be love Like Danaë in a golden shower, Disdain, that torrent will devour T. Carew. LITTLE BUT LONG. 151 LITTLE BUT LONG. LOVE me little, love me long, Still I would not have thee cold, If thou lovest me too much, I am with little well content, Say thou lov'st me while thou live, While that life endures: As now, when in my May of youth, 152 LITTLE BUT LONG. Constant love is moderate ever, A suit of durance let it be, For all weathers; that for me, For the land or for the sea, Winter's cold or summer's heat, Never can rebel. Such the love that I would gain, Anonymous (1570). |