Qui me alit me extinguit
Even as the waxe dothe feede, and quenche the flame,
So, love gives life; and love, dispaire doth give:
The godlie love, doth lovers croune with fame:
The wicked love, in shame dothe make them live.
Then leave to love, or love as reason will,
For, lovers lewde doe vainlie languishe still.