Between cowardice and despair, valour is gendred.
More than kisses, letters mingle souls.
Great sins are great possessions; but levities and vanities possess us too; and men had rather part with Christ than with any possession.
Then love is sin, and let me sinful be.
All whom war, dearth, age, agues, tyrannies, Despair, law, chance, hath slain.
Full nakedness! All my joys are due to thee, as souls unbodied, bodies unclothed must be, to taste whole joys.