1 O me! what eyes hath love put in my head,
O me, what eyes hath love put in my head, O me, what eyes has love given me, love's eyes
2 Which have no correspondence with true sight,
Which have no correspondence with true sight; Which have no correspondence with true sight; false sight
3 Or if they have, where is my judgement fled,
Or, if they have, where is my judgment fled, Or if they do, where has my judgment fled, no judgment
4 That censures falsely what they see aright?
That censures falsely what they see aright? That judges falsely what they see correctly? wrong judgment
5 If that be fair whereon my false eyes dote,
If that be fair whereon my false eyes dote, If what my false eyes love is fair, false eyes love
6 What means the world to say it is not so?
Then is it true that I do faintly blot, Then it's true that I faintly stain, i stain it
7 If it be not, then love doth well denote,
A baser thing so to devote my sight, A baser thing so to devote my sight, base devotion
8 Love’s eye is not so true as all men’s: no,
And all my honest faith in false attire; And all my honest faith in false disguise; false disguise
Volta The volta shifts from questioning ('what eyes,' 'where is judgement') to accepting the condition. He cannot blame himself; love is the active agent of his blindness.
9 How can it? O how can love’s eye be true,
But 'tis not so; I never did see it so, But that's not true; I never saw it so, not true
10 That is so vexed with watching and with tears?
In sooth, by sight I never was deceived; In truth, by sight I was never deceived; sight true
11 No marvel then though I mistake my view,
It is my mind that hath suborn'd my sight; It's my mind that has corrupted my sight; mind corrupts
12 The sun it self sees not, till heaven clears.
And to the false my false heart still agrees. And to what's false my false heart still agrees. false agrees
13 O cunning love, with tears thou keep’st me blind, personification: 'cunning love'
For if I see not, yet do I believe, Even if I don't see, still I believe, believing blind
14 Lest eyes well-seeing thy foul faults should find.
That thou art all that all my soul can hold. That you are all my soul can hold. all i need