Our two souls therefore which are one, Though I must go, endure not yet A breach, but an expansion, Like gold to airy thinness beat.

Christ beats his drum, but he does not press men; Christ is served with voluntaries.

As soon as there was two there was pride.

And dare love that, and say so too, And forget the He and She.

I am two fools, I know, For loving, and for saying so.

Take me to you, imprison me, for I, except you enthrall me, never shall be free, nor ever chaste, except you ravish me.

Full nakedness! All my joys are due to thee, as souls unbodied, bodies unclothed must be, to taste whole joys.