But what in love’s incapacitation
Know I for madness’s jubilation?
For you I suffer decapitation.
Thus, canst thou hold irrationality
Against me ‘sif ’twere some legality?
You said I’d a weird personality
‘Pon the primary occurrence we met,
As destined by the paths long ago set.
Know I little of propriety, fret
Not, for I intend to worship in mind,
Where all’s as can be wished and e’en you’re kind
And for undue charges I am not fined.
I love ye more’n could e’er be requited.
To love you a crime, I’d be indicted.