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Giles Fletcher the Elder (Джайлз Флетчер Старший)

Licia Sonnets 40

My grief begun, fair saint, when first I saw
Love in those eyes sit ru]ing with disdain,
Whose sweet commands did keep a world in awe,
And caused them serve your favor to obtain.
I stood as one enchanted with a frown,
Yet smiled to see all creatures serve those eyes,
Where each with sighs paid tribute to that crown,
And thought them gracéd by your dumb rep]ies.
But I, ambitious, could not be content
Till that my service more than sighs made known;
And for that end my heart to you I sent
To say and swear that, fair, it is your own.
Then greater graces, Licia, do impart,
Not dumb replies unto a speaking heart.

Giles Fletcher the Elder's other poems:
  1. Licia Sonnets 50
  2. Licia Sonnets 26
  3. Licia Sonnets 14
  4. Licia Sonnets 21
  5. Licia Sonnets 36

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