Since there's no help, come let us kiss and part
Since there's no help, come let us kiss and part –By Michael Drayton Since there's no help, come let us kiss and part. Nay, I have done, you get no more of me; And I am glad, yea glad with all my heart, Thay thus so cleanly I myself can free. Shake hands for ever, cancel all our vows, And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one not of former love retain. Now at the last gasp of Love's latest breath, When, his pulse failing, Passion speechless lies When Faith is kneeling by his bed of death, And innocence is closing up his eyes— Now, if thou wouldst, when all have given him over, From death to life thou night's him yet recover! Michael Drayton–1563-1631 Mi...