QUOTE : <blockquote>To Sycamores<br /><br />I’m sick of Love; O let me lie<br />Under your shades, to sleep or die!<br />Either is welcome; so I have<br />Or here my Bed, or here my Grave.<br />Why do you sigh, and sob, and keep<br />Time with the tears, that I do weep?<br />Say, have ye sence, or do you prove<br />What Crucifixions are in Love?<br />I know ye do; and that’s the why,<br />You sigh for Love, as well as I</blockquote>