Giles Fletcher The Elder

(1548 - 1611 / Watford, Hertfordshire)

Poems of Giles Fletcher The Elder

1. Licia Sonnets 01 1/1/2004
2. Licia Sonnets 02 1/1/2004
3. Licia Sonnets 03 1/1/2004
4. Licia Sonnets 04 1/1/2004
5. Licia Sonnets 05 1/1/2004
6. Licia Sonnets 06 1/1/2004
7. Licia Sonnets 08 1/1/2004
8. Licia Sonnets 09 1/1/2004
9. Licia Sonnets 10 1/1/2004
10. Licia Sonnets 11 1/1/2004
11. Licia Sonnets 12 1/1/2004
12. Licia Sonnets 13 1/1/2004
13. Licia Sonnets 14 1/1/2004
14. Licia Sonnets 15 1/1/2004
15. Licia Sonnets 16 1/1/2004
16. Licia Sonnets 17 1/1/2004
17. Licia Sonnets 18 1/1/2004
18. Licia Sonnets 19 1/1/2004
19. Licia Sonnets 20 1/1/2004
20. Licia Sonnets 21 1/1/2004

Licia Sonnets 21

Licia my love was sitting in a grove,
Tuning her smiles unto the chirping songs,
But straight she spied where two together strove,
Each one complaining of the other's wrongs.
Cupid did cry lamenting of the harm;
Jove's messenger, thou wrong'st me too too far;
Use thou thy rod, rely upon the charm;
Think not by speech my force thou canst debar.
A rod, Sir boy, were fitter for a child,

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