Love Not Me

Love not for me comely grace,

For my pleasing eye or face,

Not for any outwad part:

No, nor for a constant heart!

For these may fail or turn to ill:

Should thou and i sever.

Keep, therefore, a true woman's eye,

And love me still, but know not why!

So hast thou the same reason still

To dote upon me ever.

                                                                                by. John Wilbye