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The plays & poems of Robert Greene

Edited with introductions and notes by J. Churton Collins

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XVIII PRINCE'S SONNET.
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XVIII
PRINCE'S SONNET.

In Cypres sat fayre Venus by a Fount,
Wanton Adonis toying on her knee,
She kist the wag, her darling of accompt,
The Boie gan blush, which when his louer see,
She smild and told him loue might challenge debt,
And he was yoong and might be wanton yet.

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The boy waxt bold fiered by fond desire,
That woe he could, and court hir with conceipt,
Reason spied this, and sought to quench the fire
With cold disdaine, but wily Adon straight
Cherd vp the flame and saide good sir what let,
I am but young and may be wanton yet.
Reason replied that Beawty was a bane
To such as feed their fancy with fond loue,
That when sweete youth with lust is ouertane,
It rues in age, this could not Adon moue,
For Venus taught him still this rest to set
That he was young, and might be wanton yet.
Where Venus strikes with Beauty to the quick,
It litle vayles sage reason to reply:
Few are the cares for such as are loue-sicke
But loue: then though I wanton it awry
And play the wag: from Adon this I get,
I am but young and may be wanton yet.