Chapter 27 No.27

Look lover! Now indeed Love endeth right

This is the only road. Oh, learn of me

That Death shall give thee Love's best ecstasy

Oh! If thou be'st true lover wash not hand

From that dear Stain of Love; from worldly brand

Of Wealth and Self-love wash it. At the last

Those win who spite of Fortune's tempests stand

Glad to wreck all