"Himself let him unknown contain" Poem by Tom Clark

Tom Clark

Tom Clark

Near West Side of Chicago / United States

"Himself let him unknown contain"



Wyatt, with no insurance on his own head,
watching the execution of Anne Boleyn
from his cell in the Tower, while beyond
on Tower Hill her lovers also are executed,

reflects upon his wasted virtue and now
redundant innocence, rueful he ever did
let his name be known beyond the door of
his soul or hung his star from fate thrones.

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Tom Clark

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Near West Side of Chicago / United States
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