Be thou then my Beauty named
T. Campion
Be thou then my Beauty named,
Since thy will is to be mine;
For by that I am enflamed
Which on all alike doth shine;
Others may the light admire,
I only truly feel the fire.
But if lofty titles move thee,
Challenge then a Sovereign's place;
Say I honour when I love thee,
Let me call thy kindness Grace:
State and Love things diverse be,
Yet will we teach them to agree.
Or if this be not sufficing,
Be thou styled my Goddess then:
I will love thee, sacrificing;
In thine honour hymns I'll pen:
To be thine, what canst thou more?
I'll love thee, serve thee, and adore.