 | "Songes and Sonettes written by the ryght honorable
Lorde Henry Haward late Earle of Surrey, and other" |  |
What word is that
Of his loue called. Anna.
What word is that, that changeth not,Though it be turned and made in twaine:
It is mine Anna god it wot.
The only causer of my paine:
My loue that medeth with disdaine.
Yet is it loued what will you more,
It is my salue, and eke my sore.
| "Songes and Sonettes written by the ryght honorable
Lorde Henry Haward late Earle of Surrey, and other" | |