Sonnet 135: Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy 'Will,'

1Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy 'Will,'

2And 'Will' to boot, and 'Will' in over-plus;

3More than enough am I that vex'd thee still,

4To thy sweet will making addition thus.

5Wilt thou, whose will is large and spacious,

6Not once vouchsafe to hide my will in thine?

7Shall will in others seem right gracious,

8And in my will no fair acceptance shine?

9The sea, all water, yet receives rain still,

10And in abundance addeth to his store;

11So thou, being rich in 'Will,' add to thy 'Will'

12One will of mine, to make thy large will more.

13 Let no unkind 'No' fair beseechers kill;

14 Think all but one, and me in that one 'Will.'