Collected poems of Sir Thomas Wyatt Edited by Kenneth Muir and Patricia Thomson |
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II. |
4 | III. |
IV. |
2 | V. |
VI. |
2 | VII. |
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CCXLVII. |
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CLXXVII
[Venus, in sport, to please therwith her dere]
Venus, in sport, to please therwith her dere,Dyd on the helm off myghty Mars the red.
Hys spere she toke, hys targe she myght not stere;
She lokt as tho her foys shuld all be ded,
So wantonly she frownyth wyth her chere.
Priapus gan smyle and sayd; ‘Doway for dred,
Do way, maddame, theys wepyns gret and grym.
I, I for you am wepyn fytt and trym.’
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