Agaynste Luste Poem by Nicholas Bacon

Agaynste Luste

To man lewde luste bringethe theis ylles,
Councell it damnes, his mynde it kylles,
Vertue it voydes, manners it marres,
Vice it nursethe, his strengthe it starues,
His wytte it dulles, and with sorrowe endes,
A number of naughtes to manne it sendes.

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