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The plays & poems of Robert Greene

Edited with introductions and notes by J. Churton Collins

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XIX SONNET OF OLDE MAN (A CALDEE) IN ANSWER.
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XIX
SONNET OF OLDE MAN (A CALDEE) IN ANSWER.

The Syren Venus nourist in hir lap
Faire Adon, swearing whiles he was a youth
He might be wanton: Note his after-hap
The guerdon that such lawlesse lust ensueth,
So long he followed flattering Venus lore,
Till seely Lad, he perisht by a bore.
Mars in his youth did court this lusty dame
He woon hir loue, what might his fancy let
He was but young: at last vnto his shame
Vulcan intrapt them slily in a net,
And call'd the Gods to witnesse as a truth,
A leachers fault was not excus'd by youth.
If crooked Age accounteth youth his spring;
The spring, the fayrest season of the yeare,
Enricht with flowers and sweetes, and many a thing
That fayre and gorgeous to the eyes appeare:
It fits that youth the spring of man should be,
Richt with such flowers as vertue yeeldeth thee.