Seccombe and Arber, comps. Elizabethan Sonnets. 1904.
Elegy I: Down in a bed, and on a bed of down Giles Fletcher (1586?1623)D
L
She, like a wanton, kissed me with a frown,
“Sleep, sleep!” she said; but meant to steal away
I could not choose but kiss, but wake, but smile,
To see how She thought us two to beguile.
A kiss to me she gave, to make me sleep.
“If I did wrong, sweet Love, my fault was this;
In that I did not you thus waking keep.
Then kiss me, Sweet! that so I sleep may take;
Or let me kiss, to keep you still awake!”
She wakèd L
She sighed, She said, to leave me there alone:
And bid L
L
And could not sleep, nor stay, if she were gone.
She could not stay; but gave my kiss again.
A kiss was all that I could get or crave:
And, with a kiss, She bound me to remain.
“A’ L
“Come, L