- I.
 
- I.
 
When love with unconfined wings
        Hovers within my gates;
And my divine Althea brings
        To whisper at the grates;
When I lye tangled in her haire,
        And fetterd to her eye,
The birds, that wanton in the aire,
        Know no such liberty.
- II.
 
- II.
 
When flowing cups run swiftly round
        With no allaying Thames,
Our carelesse heads with roses bound,
        Our hearts with loyal flames;
When thirsty griefe in wine we steepe,
        When healths and draughts go free,
Fishes, that tipple in the deepe,
        Know no such libertie.
- III.
 
- III.
 
When, like committed linnets, I
        With shriller throat shall sing
The sweetnes, mercy, majesty,
        And glories of my King.
When I shall voyce aloud, how good
        He is, how great should be,
Inlarged winds, that curle the flood,
        Know no such liberty.
- IV.
 
- IV.
 
Stone walls doe not a prison make,
        Nor iron bars a cage;
Mindes innocent and quiet take
        That for an hermitage;
If I have freedome in my love,
        And in my soule am free,
Angels alone that sore above
        Enjoy such liberty.