Caelica, Sonnet V

WHo trusts for trust, or hopes of loue for loue,
Or who belou'd in Cupids lawes doth glory;
Who ioyes in vowes, or vowes not to remoue,
Who by this light God, hath not beene made sory;
Let him see me eclipsed from my Sunne,
With shadowes of an Earth quite ouer-runne.

Who thinks that sorrowes felt desires hidden,
Or humble faith with constant honour armed,
Can keep loue from the fruit that is forbidden,
Change I doe meane by no faith to be charmed,
Looking on me, let him know, loues delights
Are treasures hid in caues, but kept with sp'rits.