1. Does the blame borne ever fade
My youth, forever its excuse made

2. Though my love did joy in my pain
I'm content with what brought him gain

3. My eyes did lead me where I'm slain
My vengeance lies with whom I claim

4. Let me avenge from my eyes twain
With wake and tears poured down as rain

5. No blame though he my faith did stain
My love, the sun cannot be blamed

6. A sun whose rays my tears made rain
Its beams did kiss their ember's flame

7. A moon did deck me with its reign
And gained perfection and grace

8. Wine of cheeks and mouth insane
Pearl of words and lips to gain

9. Star of light and distance's bane
Garden of beauty to ordain

10. Languid of glance and love's chain
Frail of vows and waist so fain

11. His look did sweep me nothing remains
Frail eyes their worth do contain

12. More fitting one who shunned disdains
Though frail, their ire he did obtain

13. I worshipped passion, hopes refrained
No more patient, I'm in pain

14. O magic of lids, I assented
True faith in magic and magician

15. Moses called me, I relented
To signs of his beauty's flare

16. A prophet whose might all prevented
With capturing souls in his snare

17. He came and passion reinvented
Upon us languid in despair

18. I'll give my soul for one conceited
Who knew youth was a rod that snared

19. Yet it did fruit and fancies breed
His satisfaction did riches bear

20. If his mouth showed a lightning speed
My tear's a cloud their flash to wear

21. I tell his poison and concede
Should his mention pass me there

22. How I've stayed between two nights indeed
Of his hair's tresses and wings bare

23. And enjoyed two blisses proceed
From his fragrance and scented air

24. And sung between two drunk their deed
Of his glances and wine so rare

25. We tear modesty's clothes instead
Lovers mad without discretion or care

26. Or if my faith with passion sped
Remain your lids, wine, and joys to share