Seccombe and Arber, comps. Elizabethan Sonnets. 1904.
DeliaSonnet XXXVI. When men shall find thy flower, thy glory pass
Samuel Daniel (1562–1619)W
And thou, with careful brow, sitting alone,
Receivèd hast this message, from thy glass;
That tells the truth, and says that “All is gone!”
Fresh shalt thou see in me, the wounds thou madest;
Though spent thy flame, in me the heat remaining.
I that have loved thee thus before thou fadest,
My faith shall wax, when thou art in thy waning!
The world shall find this miracle in me,
That fire can burn, when all the matter ’s spent.
Then what my faith hath been, thyself shalt see!
And that thou wast unkind, thou may’st repent!
Thou may’st repent, that thou hast scorned my tears,
When Winter snows upon thy golden hairs.