Seccombe and Arber, comps. Elizabethan Sonnets. 1904.
ChlorisSonnet XXXIII. With patience bearing Loves captivity
William Smith (fl. 1596)W
Themselves unguilty of his wrath alleging;
These homely Lines, abjects of Poesy,
For liberty and for their ransom pledging:
And being free, they solemnly do vow
Under his banner ever arms to bear
Against those rebels, which do disallow
That Love, of Bliss should be the sovereign Heir.
And C
One spark of pity from thine eyes obtain,
In recompense of their sad heavy Lay;
Poor C
And what I say, I ever will approve,
“No joy may be comparèd to thy love!”