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Thomas Wyatt

Ïðî÷èòàíèé : 121


Òâîð÷³ñòü | Á³îãðàô³ÿ | Êðèòèêà

Since Ye So Please

Since  so  ye  please  to  hear  me  plain,
And  that  ye  do  rejoice  my  smart,
Me  list  no  lenger  to  remain
To  such  as  be  so  overthwart.

But  cursed  be  that  cruel  heart
Which  hath  procur'd  a  careless  mind
For  me  and  mine  unfeigned  smart,
And  forceth  me  such  faults  to  find.

More  than  too  much  I  am  assured
Of  thine  intent,  whereto  to  trust;
A  speedless  proof  I  have  endured,
And  now  I  leave  it  to  them  that  lust.


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