'The Measure of Love' (poem) written by Sir Thomas More

If love be strong, hot, mighty and fervent,
There may be trouble, grief or sorrow fall,
But that the lover would be well content 
All to endure and think it eke too small,
Though it were death, so he might be therewithal
The joyful presence of that person get
On whom he hath and heart y-set.

Thus should of God the lover be content
Any distress or sorrow to endure,
Rather than to be from God absent,
And glad to die, so that he may be sure
By his departing hence for to procure,
After this valley dark, the heavenly light ,
And of his love the glorious blessed sight.

Not only a lover content is in his heart
But coveteth eke and longeth to sustain
Some labour, incommodity, or smart,
Loss, adversity, trouble, grief or pain:
And of his sorrow, joyful is and fain,
And happy thinketh himself that he may take
Some misadventure for his lover's sake.

Thus shouldst thou, that lovest God also.
In thine heart wish, covet and be glad
For him to suffer trouble, pain and woe:
For whom if thou be never so woe bestead,
Yet thou ne shalt sustain (be not adread)
Half the dolour, grief and adversity
That he already suffered hath for thee.

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