O never say that I was false of heart

O! never say that I was false of heart
Though absence seemed my flame to qualify
As easy might I from my self depart
As from my soul which in thy breast doth lie:
That is my home of love: if I have ranged
Like him that travels, I return again;
Just to the time, not with the time exchanged
So that myself bring water for my stain
Never believe though in my nature reigned
All frailties that besiege all kinds of blood
That it could so preposterously be stained
To leave for nothing all thy sum of good;
For nothing this wide universe I call
Save thou, my rose, in it thou art my all