 | The Poetry of George Wither |  |
Philarete.
Nay pray, hold there, for I should scantly then
Come meet you here this afternoon again;
But fare you well, since wishes have no power,
Let us depart and keep the pointed hour.
Nay pray, hold there, for I should scantly then
Come meet you here this afternoon again;
But fare you well, since wishes have no power,
Let us depart and keep the pointed hour.
| The Poetry of George Wither | |