A poore Knight his Pallace of priuate pleasures Gallantly garnished, with goodly Galleries of strang inuentio[n]s and prudently polished, with sundry pleasant Posies, & other fine fancies of dainty deuices, and rare delightes. Written by a student in Ca[m]bridge. And published by I. C. Gent |
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The poore Knight his loue, to Rich. Ron.
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A poore Knight his Pallace of priuate pleasures | ||
The poore Knight his loue, to Rich. Ron.
A lady bright I loue, which in this Ile doth dwell,I loue and not alone, for many loue her well:
About her place faire gates, to enter three times three.
Yet few doo enter in, shee calles, but few doo come,
Shee becks to mee and saith, shee will prepare a rome.
And when I thinke to goe, with fresh assalte to proue,
I enter in and search: but cannot finde my loue.
And yet I see a far, where other men doo play,
And with the price I bid, to beare my loue away.
Then tell to mee my freend, and writ to mee thy minde,
For louers lawes thou knowest, how I my loue may finde.
And that your learning might absolue mee of this doubt,
Within these written lines, her name is quoted out.
A poore Knight his Pallace of priuate pleasures | ||