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Astrophel

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A Pastorall Elegie vpon the death of the most Noble and valorous Knight, Sir Philip Sidney.

Dedicated To the most beautifull and vertuous Ladie, the Countesse of Essex.

Shepheards that wont on pipes of oaten reed,
Oft times to plaint your loues concealed smart:
And with your piteous layes haue learnd to breed
Compassion in a countrey lasses hart.
Hearken ye gentle shepheards to my song,
And place my dolefull plaint your plaints emong.

To you alone I sing this mournfull verse,
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M Sagnik Das 20 May 2017

goood one....i like itt

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Muzahidul Reza 20 May 2017

Shepheards that wont on pipes of oaten reed, sounds nice

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Sweet kisses.... thanks for posting......

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Edward Kofi Louis 20 May 2017

'To shew his sorrow best'! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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