Sonnet XLVII: In Pride of Wit (Michael Drayton Poem)
In pride of wit when high desire of fame Gave life and courage to my laboring pen, And first the ...
In pride of wit when high desire of fame Gave life and courage to my laboring pen, And first the ...
Yet read at last the story of my woe, The dreary abstracts of my endless cares, With my life's sorrow ...
How many paltry, foolish, painted things, That now is coaches trouble every street, Shall be forgotten, whom no Poet sings, ...
To Imagination Whilst yet mine Eyes do surfeit with delight, My woeful Heart, imprison'd in my breast, Wisheth to be ...
How many paltry foolish painted things, That now in coaches trouble every street, Shall be forgotten, whom no poet sings, ...
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