So that my love can be proven.

So that you’d be well known.

Even as woman love they do house their fear

and for this fear, love cosigns

a residence in women’s hearts;

that where women’s love is,

their fear is there too.

The littlest doubts that arouse

fear in where love grows,

that when great fear begins to grow

the greatest of love can grow there.

That heavy pace of times dial be too strong

O! Is true that the day be so young?

That length entreats sad hours to be, so long

and both the hands of Janus in time, swung

to minutes that crawl so slow, and prolongs

a vicious cycle to new days among

the followed weeks, seem’st to be as long,

and bring such woe as the day is so young.

To what brings such woe, [be] out of his favour

where my gentle view that I am in love

fair proof of chastity in, for that his

heart be not persuaded by love's labor,

nor be won by gifts from the stars above,

be love I feel, that feels no love in this.

To how thy beauty strikes just in my sight

yet only in mine eye doth see a clear

picture of thous beauty in mind, I do write

perfection wrongfully set, I adhere-

questions thou beauty’s doth praise be erect

beauteous art to compare be naive.

Of each beauty’s breath be beauty’s effect,

for do sees enfold is how eyes deceive

That familiar praise in thy grace defect

nor false sets, be a disguise over mine eye

grant my heart to lie, my loves looks affect

fault in truth, that I doth hads’t seen in thy.

For looks do betray when thou truth translates,

in time that may see, be not a mistake.

It seems when she fell from grace,

through trees and landed straight on her face,

found herself at sin’s gate.

Be a beauteous gift from heaven be hit

by Earth's mark, not to be missed.

“I have been cast, for falling out of faith.

For, I canst stand of Adam’s angel eighth,

who is evil and tairs at Lilith's children's wraith.

In exchange, I am banished by my lord's saith.”

Such a noble angel I have found,

fallen with such a burden weighing her down.

I'll go and help her from the ground.

After when gives a quick thanks then

runs off, saying she “has much to do.”

For when I heard her opinion,

I had found a new faith.

Though that day was a blur

for it was when I fell in love with her.

O ’tis, I not find all of heaven’s light,

God dost pair them in his most gentle eyes.

Shining brighter than the candles at night.

Shall I examine thy of farthest skies?

Profess mine love greater than Earth’s to Sun.

Among the fairest of stars I take from, and

while I leave Earth and reap prize from Venus,

fit ornaments to decorate thy hand.

Stay at alters place to see Eosphoros

and to thee, I vow in faith famous words.

High’ st the notes ring in heaven chorus,

dost, not music, sounds sweet as my lord’s exchange.

Be by God to bless me in holy light,

O’ his eyes have all the stars of the night.