While that the sun with his beams hot Scorchèd the fruits in vale and mountain, Philon the shepherd, late forgot, Sitting beside a crystal fountain, In shadow of a green oak tree 5 Upon his pipe this song playèd he: Adieu Love, adieu Love, untrue Love, Untrue Love, untrue Love, adieu Love; Your mind is light, soon lost for new love. So long as I was in your sight, 10 I was your heart, your soul, and treasure; And evermore you sobbed and sighed, Burning in flames beyond all measure: Three days endured your love to me, And it was lost in other three! 15 Adieu Love, adieu Love, untrue Love, Untrue Love, untrue Love, adieu Love; Your mind is light, soon lost for new love. Another shepherd you did see, To whom your heart was soon enchainèd; 20 Full soon your love was leapt from me, Full soon my place he had obtainèd. Soon came a third, your love to win, And we were out, and he was in. Adieu Love, adieu Love, untrue Love, 25 Untrue Love, untrue Love, adieu Love; Your mind is light, soon lost for new love. Sure you have made me passing glad That you your mind so soon removèd, Before that I the leisure had 30 To choose you for my best belovèd: For all your love was past and done Two days before it was begun:-- Adieu Love, adieu Love, untrue Love, Untrue Love, untrue Love, adieu Love; 35 Your mind is light, soon lost for new love. _Anon._ XVI _SONNET._ Rudely thou wrongest my dear hearts desire, In finding fault with her too portly pride: The thing which I do most in her admire, Is of the world unworthy most envíed; For in those lofty looks is close implied 5 Scorn of base things and sdeign of foul dishonour, Threatening rash eyes which gaze on her so wide, That loosely they ne dare to look upon her. Such pride is praise, such portliness is honour; That boldness innocence bears in her eyes; 10 And her fair countenance, like a goodly banner, Spreads in defiance of all enemies. Was never in this world ought worthy tried, Without some spark of such self-pleasing pride. _Edmund Spenser._ XVII _SONNET._