| SO, now I have confess’d that he is thine | |
| And I myself am mortgag’d to thy will, | |
| Myself I ’ll forfeit, so that other mine | |
| Thou wilt restore, to be my comfort still: | |
| But thou wilt not, nor he will not be free, | 5 |
| For thou art covetous and he is kind; | |
| He learn’d but surety-like to write for me, | |
| Under that bond that him as fast doth bind. | |
| The statute of thy beauty thou wilt take, | |
| Thou usurer, that putt’st forth all to use, | 10 |
| And sue a friend came debtor for my sake; | |
| So him I lose through my unkind abuse. | |
| Him have I lost; thou hast both him and me: | |
| He pays the whole, and yet am I not free. |