SINCE SO MINE EYES ARE SUBJECT TO YOUR SIGHT

Dorus.

Since so mine eyes are subject to your sight,
That in your sight they fixed have my braine;
Since so my harte is filled with that light,
That onely light doth all my life maintaine;

Since in sweete you all goods so richly raigne,
That where you are no wished good can want;
Since so your living image lives in me,
That in my selfe your selfe true love doth plant;
  How can you him unworthy then decree,
  In whose chiefe parte your worthes implanted be?