Sonnet VI: How Many Paltry Things (Michael Drayton Poem)
How many paltry, foolish, painted things, That now is coaches trouble every street, Shall be forgotten, whom no Poet sings, ...
How many paltry, foolish, painted things, That now is coaches trouble every street, Shall be forgotten, whom no Poet sings, ...
As Love and I, late harbor'd in one inn, With proverbs thus each other entertain: "In Love there is no ...
To Folly With fools and children, good discretion bears; Then, honest people, bear with Love and me, Nor older yet, ...
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