1 Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy Will,
2 And Will to boot, and Will in overplus;
3 More than enough am I that vex thee still,
4 To thy sweet will making addition thus.
5 Wilt thou, whose will is large and spacious,
6 Not once vouchsafe to hide my will in thine?
7 Shall will in others seem right gracious,
8 And in my will no fair acceptance shine?
9 The sea all water, yet receives rain still
10 And in abundance addeth to his store;
11 So thou, being rich in Will, add to thy Will
12 One will of mine, to make thy large Will more.
13 Let no unkind, no fair beseechers kill;
14 Think all but one, and me in that one Will.