Two Loves I Have of Comfort and Despair

Lyrics

Two loves I have of comfort and despair Which like two spirits do suggest me still The better angel is a man right fair The worser spirit a woman coloured ill To win me soon to hell, my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side And would corrupt my saint to be a devil Wooing his purity with her foul pride And, whether that my angel be turn'd fiend Suspect I may, yet not directly tell But being both from me both to each friend I guess one angel in another's hell Yet this shall I ne'er know, but live in doubt Till my bad angel fire my good one out