For Tuesday after Easter
Love (III)
Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back, Guilty of dust and sin. But quick-eyed Love, observing me grow slack From my first entrance in, Drew nearer to me, sweetly questioning, If I lacked any thing.
"A guest," I answered, "worthy to be here:" Love said, "You shall be he." "I the unkind, ungrateful? Ah my dear, I cannot look on thee." Love took my hand, and smiling did reply, "Who made the eyes but I?"
"Truth Lord, but I have marr'd them: let my shame Go where it does deserve." "And know you not," says Love, "who bore the blame?" "My dear, then I will serve." "You must sit down," says Love, "and taste my meat:"
So I did sit and eat.
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