poet Thomas Campion

Thomas Campion

O Come Quickly!

NEVER weather-beaten sail more willing bent to shore,
Never tired pilgrim's limbs affected slumber more,
Than my wearied sprite now longs to fly out of my troubled breast:
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  • SupriseBS (9/20/2018 11:18:00 AM)

    This sucks
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    alot

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  • Ian K (7/23/2017 12:33:00 PM)

    A deeply moving entreaty from someone feeling at the end. Unfortunately I don't know anything about the original context of the poem written by someone more well known for romantic madrigals

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