William Stanley Braithwaite, ed. The Book of Elizabethan Verse. 1907.
Menaphons SongRobert Greene (15581592)
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Foolish Love,
Doth rule and govern all the gods:
I say Love,
Inconstant Love,
Sets men’s senses far at odds.
Some swear Love,
Smooth-faced Love,
Is sweetest sweet that men can have;
I say Love,
Sower Love,
Makes virtue yield as beauty’s slave.
A bitter sweet, a folly worst of all,
That forceth wisdom to be folly’s thrall.
Wherein sweet?
In fading pleasures that do pain.
Beauty sweet:
Is that sweet
That yieldeth sorrow for a gain?
If Love’s sweet,
Herein sweet,
That minute’s joys are monthly woes:
’Tis not sweet,
That is sweet
Nowhere but where repentance grows.
Then love who list, if beauty be so sower;
Labour for me, Love rest in prince’s bower.