My true love hath my heart
Hubert Parry, Sir Philip Sidney
My true love hath my heart, and I have his
By just exchange one to the other given:
I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss
There never was a better bargain driven:
My true love hath my heart, and I have his
His heart in me keeps him and me in one
My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides:
He loves my heart, for once it was his own
I cherish his because in me it bides:
My true love hath my heart, and I have his