Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate, Hate of my sin, grounded on sinful loving

Most dangerous is that temptation that doth goad us on to sin in loving virtue.

Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall.

Well, heaven forgive him! and forgive us all!
Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall:
Some run from brakes of ice, and answer none:
And some condemned for a fault alone.

Teach thy necessity to reason thus; There is no virtue like necessity

My only love sprung from my only hate.