CI

O truant Muse what shall be thy amends
For thy neglect of truth in beau  new

CXLVIII

O me! what eyes hath Love put in my head,
Which ha  new

XXXIX

O! how thy worth with manners may I sing,
When thou  new

CXXVI

O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power
Dost hold Ti  new

LXVII

Ah! wherefore with infection should he live,
And wit  new

XIII

O! that you were your self; but, love you are
No long  new

XIV

Not from the stars do I my judgement pluck;
And yet me  new

LXXIX

Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid,
My verse alone  new

CXLVI

Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, 
My sinful  new

XLVI

Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war,
How to divide  new

XXXIX

O! how thy worth with manners may I sing,
When thou  new

CLI

Love is too young to know what conscience is, 
Yet who  new

LXV

Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea,
  new

CI

O truant Muse what shall be thy amends
For thy neglect  new

CXXXIV

So, now I have confess'd that he is thine,
And I m  new