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Sir Thomas Wyatt (1503-1542 / Kent / England)
Poems of Sir Thomas Wyatt
| 1. | A Revocation | 1/4/2003 |
| 2. | Abide and Abide and Better Abide | 1/1/2004 |
| 3. | And Wilt Thou Leave me Thus? | 5/17/2001 |
| 4. | Avising The Bright Beams | 5/17/2001 |
| 5. | Farewell Love and All Thy Laws Forever | 5/17/2001 |
| 6. | Farewell, Love | 1/3/2003 |
| 7. | Forget Not Yet | 1/3/2003 |
| 8. | Forget Not Yet The Tried Intent | 5/17/2001 |
| 9. | Forget not yet: The Lover Beseecheth his Mistress not to Forget his Steadfast Faith and True Intent | 1/4/2003 |
| 10. | I Abide and Abide and Better Abide | 5/17/2001 |
| 11. | I Find No Peace | 5/17/2001 |
| 12. | In Spain | 5/17/2001 |
| 13. | Is It Possible | 5/17/2001 |
| 14. | Lux, My Fair Falcon | 1/3/2003 |
| 15. | Madam, Withouten Many Words | 5/17/2001 |
| 16. | Madame, Withouten Many Words | 1/3/2003 |
| 17. | Mine Own John Poynz | 5/17/2001 |
| 18. | My Galley Chargèd with Forgetfulness | 1/3/2003 |
| 19. | My Galley, Charged with Forgetfulness | 5/17/2001 |
| 20. | My Lute Awake | 5/17/2001 |
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They Flee From Me
They flee from me that sometime did me seek
With naked foot, stalking in my chamber.
I have seen them gentle, tame, and meek,
That now are wild and do not remember
That sometime they put themself in danger
To take bread at my hand; and now they range,
Busily seeking with a continual change.
Thanked be fortune it hath been otherwise
