Sonet 6.

If I durst sigh still as I had begun
Or durst shed teares in such abundant store
Yow should haue need to blame the sea no more
Nor call vpon the wind as yow haue done.

For from myne eyes an Ocean sea should run
Which the desired ships should carrie o're
And my sighes blowe such winde from northren shore
As soone yow should behold yowre wished sun

But with those sighes my deare displeased is
Which should both hast youre ioy and slake my payne
Yet for my good will (O Kinge) grant me this
When to the winds yow sacrifice agayne
Sith I desir'd my sighes should blow for thee
Desire thow the winds to sigh for me.