Edmund Spenser

(1552 - 13 January 1599 / London / England)

Poem 93 - Poem by Edmund Spenser

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TO whom his mother closely smiling sayd,
twixt earnest and twixt game:
See thou thy selfe likewise art lyttle made,
if thou regard the same.
And yet thou suffrest neyther gods in sky,
nor men in earth to rest:
But when thou art disposed cruelly,
theyr sleepe thou doost molest.
Then eyther change thy cruelty,
or giue lyke leaue vnto the fly.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 31, 2002



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