in despite of light keep us together.<br><br>Light hath no tongue, but is all eye;<br> If it could speak as well as spy,<br> This were the worst, that it could say,<br> That being well, I fain would stay,<br> And that I loved my heart and honour so,<br> That I would not from him, that had them, go.<br><br>Must business thee from hence remove?<br> Oh, that's the worst disease of love,<br> The poor, the foul, the false, love can<br> Admit but not the busied man.<br> He which hath business, and makes love, doth do<br> Such wrong, as when a married man doth