Seccombe and Arber, comps. Elizabethan Sonnets. 1904.
ZepheriaCanzon 21. And is it by immutable Decree
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(Immutable, yet cruel Ordnance!)
Ordained (still forced, I cry, “O strange impiety!”)
On True Love, to impose such tyrant penance?
That We, unto each other shall surrender
The sealed indentures of our love compacted;
And that thereof we make such loyal tender
As best shall seem to them that so enacted!
Then list, while I advertise once again,
“Though we yield up our charters so ensealed:
Yet see that thou safeguard my counterpane!
And I, in heart, shall keep thy bond uncancelled;
And so hereafter (if, at least, you please!)
We’ll plead this Redelivery was by duress!”