I am a louer yet was neuer lou' d,
well haue I lou' d and will though hated euer,
Troubles I passe yet neuer any mou' d,
sighs haue I giuen and yet heard me neuer,
I would complaine, and she would neuer heare me,
and flie from loue, but it is euer neare me,
Obliuion onely blamelesse doth beset mee,
for that remembreth neuer to forget me.
words by: Bartholomew Yong (tr.)
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