My promis’d love, have me as you would
For an eternity to meet thus time
By your word I stand liege to the feelings not awry
Come with me dear in mine plenty view, I wish you can see what I see in such beautiful spews
O flourish fair maid, flourish
I wot thy glow
As I a man, is but my suave equal to your flare
All I wish, all I dare
...to bask in thy Fenty Beauty.