1.
Have I caught my heav’nlȳ* jewel
Teaching sleep most fair to be?
‖: Now will I :‖ teach her that she,
When she wakes, is too too cruel.
2.
Since sweet sleep her eyes hath charmèd,
The two onlȳ darts of love,
‖: Now will I :‖ with that boy prọve
Some play, while he is disarmèd.
3.
Her tŏngue waking still refuseth,
Giving franklȳ niggard ‘no’;
‖: Now will I :‖ attempt to know
What ‘no’ her tŏngue sleeping useth.
4.
See, the hand which, waking, guardeth,
Sleeping, grants a free resort;
‖: Now will I :‖ invade the fort;
Cowards love with loss rewȧrdeth.
5.
But, O fool, think of the danger
Of her just and high disdain;
‖: Now will I, :‖ alas, refrain;
Love fears nothing else but anger.
6.
Yet those lips so sweetlȳ swelling
Do invite a stealing kiss:
‖: Now will I :‖ but venṯure this;
Who will read, must first learn spelling.
7.
O sweet kiss – but ah, she’s waking,
Louring beautȳ chȧstens me;
‖: Now will I :‖ away hence flee;
Fool, more fool, for no more taking.
* For an explanation of the marks added to the letters, see Linguistic notes: English.