| William Stanley Braithwaite, ed. The Book of Elizabethan Verse. 1907. | | | | A Conspiracy | | Anonymous |
| | | SWEET 1 Love, if thou wilt gain a monarchs glory, | |
| Subdue her heart who makes me glad and sorry: | |
| Out of thy golden quiver | |
| Take thou thy strongest arrow | |
| That will through bone and marrow, | 5 |
| And me and thee of grief and fear deliver: | |
| But come behind, for if she look upon thee, | |
| Alas! poor Love, then thou art woe-begone thee! | |
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