John Donne

“ I CAN love both fair and brown;
Her whom abundance melts, and her whom want betrays;
Her who loves loneness best, and her who masks and plays;
Her whom the country form'd, and whom the town;
Her who believes, and her who tries ”

“ Poor heretics in love there be,
Which think to stablish dangerous constancy.
But I have told them, 'Since you will be true, ”