Betwixt mine eye and heart a league is took, And each doth good turns now unto the other: When that mine eye is famish'd for a look, Or heart in love with sighs himself doth smother, With my love's picture then my eye doth feast, And to the painted banquet bids my heart; Another time mine eye is my heart's guest, And in his thoughts of love doth share a part. So either by thy picture or my love, Thyself away are present still with me, For thou not farther than my thoughts canst move, And I am still with them, and they with thee;     Or if they sleep, thy picture in my sight     Awakes my heart to heart's and eye's delight.

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