Love
Madame withouten many wordes
From The Poems of Sir Thomas Wiat (ed. A. K. Foxwell, 1913)
Love
Madame withouten many wordes
Ons, I am sure, ye will or no :
And if ye will, then leve your bordes
And use your wit, and shew it so :
And with a beck ye shall me call ;
And if of oon that burneth alwaye
Ye have any pitie at all,
Aunswer him faire with ye or nay.
If it be ye, I shalbe fayne :
If it be nay, frendes as before ;
Ye shall an othr man obtain
And I myn owne and youres no more.
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Wyatt, Thomas. “Madame withouten many wordes.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/wyatt/81/.
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Wyatt, Thomas. “Madame withouten many wordes.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/wyatt/81/.
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