Francis T. Palgrave, ed. (1824–1897). The Golden Treasury. 1875.
Sir Charles Sedley XCVIII. Not, Celia, that I juster amN
Or better than the rest;
For I would change each hour, like them,
Were not my heart at rest.
By every thought I have:
Thy face I only care to see.
Thy heart I only crave.
In thy dear self I find;
For the whole sex can but afford
The handsome and the kind.
And still make love anew?
When change itself can give no more,
’Tis easy to be true.