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Poem by Giles Fletcher the Elder


Licia Sonnets 32


Years, months, days, hours, in sighs I sadly spend;
I black the night wherein I sleepless toss;
I love my griefs yet wish them at an end;
Thus time's expense increaseth but my loss.
I musing stand and wonder at my love,
That in so fair should be a heart of steel;
And then I think my fancy to remove,
But then more painful I my passions feel;
Thus must I love, sweet fair, until I die,
And your unkindness doth my love increase.
I conquered am, I can it not deny;
My life must end, yet shall my love not cease.
Then heavens, make Licia fair most kind to me,
Or with my life my loss may finished be!



Giles Fletcher the Elder


Giles Fletcher the Elder's other poems:
  1. Licia Sonnets 43
  2. Licia Sonnets 44
  3. Licia Sonnets 10
  4. Licia Sonnets 12
  5. Licia Sonnets 20


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