[XLVII. These that be certaine signes of my tormenting]
These that be certaine signes of my tormenting
These that be certaine signes of my tormenting, of my
tormenting, sighes they be none, no, nor any sigh so sheweth,
those haue some truce, but these haue no relenting, not so
exhales the heate that in me gloweth, the heate that in me gloweth, fierce Loue that
burnes my hart makes all this venting, makes all this venting, fierce Loue that
burnes my hart, makes all this venting, while with his winges the raging
fyre he bloweth, say Loue, say Loue with what deuise thou canst for euer,
keepe it in flames and yet consume it neuer, and yet consume it neuer, keepe it in
flames
still and yet consume it neuer, & yet consume it neuer, say Loue with
what deuise thou canst for euer, keepe it in flames and yet consume it neuer,
keepe it in flames
still and yet consume it neuer, and yet consume it neuer.
