No care I have if not my name known well

By all; for you 'lone enough be for me.

And if to outcast state, I somehow fell,

Me worried not, if still talked by that she.

If my eyes missed what fairest faces showed,

Regret I not if your face I could view.

You and you alone since love's birth I've vowed

And known of only yours, but no love new.

Those words I wrote when in mind, be formed art,

Though others read not, let them meet your eyes.

And guide my feelings squeezed out of my heart

All to you fully through my rhymes and lines.

But I were to lose what I have as one,

How could I live such life of wretched man.