I grieve and dare not show my discontent, <br />I love and yet am forced to seem to hate,<br />I do, yet dare not say I ever meant, <br />I seem stark mute but inwardly do prate. <br />I am and not, I freeze and yet am burned, <br />Since from myself another self I turned. <br /><br />My care is like my shadow in the sun, <br />Follows me flying, flies when I pursue it, <br />Stands and lies by me, doth what I have done.