Seccombe and Arber, comps. Elizabethan Sonnets. 1904.
LauraPart IIIXXV. Gold upon gold, mine only Joy did plate
Robert Tofte (15611620)G
Whilst She did dress her head by crystal glass:
But whilst She looked on it, it sudden brake;
So as, amazed thereat, much grieved She was;
To whom I said, “To grieve thus, ’tis in vain:
Since what is broke, whole cannot be again.
Look steadfastly, with both thine eyes on me!
Who have my heart, through love, a glass new made.”
She on my face looked; and herself did see:
Wherewith contented th’roughly, thus She said,
“Most happy I! Since for to dress my head,
For broken glass, of whole one I am sped.”