Collected poems of Sir Thomas Wyatt Edited by Kenneth Muir and Patricia Thomson |
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| 4 | | III. |
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| 2 | | V. |
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| CCXXXIV. |
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| CCXXXVII. |
| CCXXXVIII. |
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| CCXL. |
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XIII
[Ffarewell, Love, and all thy lawes for ever]
Ffarewell, Love, and all thy lawes for ever;Thy bayted hookes shall tangill me no more;
Senec and Plato call me from thy lore,
To perfaict welth my wit for to endever.
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Thy sherpe repulce that pricketh ay so sore
Hath taught me to sett in tryfels no store
And scape fourth syns libertie is lever.
Therefore, farewell; goo trouble yonger hertes
And in me clayme no more authoritie;
With idill yeuth goo vse thy propertie
And theron spend thy many britill dertes:
For hetherto though I have lost all my tyme,
Me lusteth no lenger rotten boughes to clyme.
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