WILLIAM CARTWRIGHT

330. To Chloe

Who for his sake wished herself younger

'"THERE are two births ; the one when light ^ First strikes the new awaken'd sense ; The other when two souls unite,

And we must count our life from thence : When you loved me and I loved you Then both of us were born anew.

Love then to us new souls did give

And in those souls did plant new powers ;

Since when another life we live,

The breath we breathe is his, not ours :

Love makes those young whom age doth chill,

And whom he finds young keeps young still.

Falsehood

STILL do the stars impart then light To those that travel in the night; Still time runs on, nor doth the hand Or shadow on the dial stand; The streams still glide and constant are:

Only thy mind

Untrue I find,

Which carelessly

Neglects to be Like stream or shadow, hand or star.

Fool that I am ! I do recall

My words, and swear thou'rt like them all,

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