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Whoso List To Hunt, I Know Where Is An Hind

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Whoso list to hunt, I know where is an hind,
But as for me, hélas, I may no more.
The vain travail hath wearied me so sore,
I am of them that farthest cometh behind.
Yet may I by no means my wearied mind
Draw from the deer, but as she fleeth afore
Fainting I follow. I leave off therefore,
Sithens in a net I seek to hold the wind.
Who list her hunt, I put him out of doubt,
As well as I may spend his time in vain.
And graven with diamonds in letters plain
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* Sunprincess * 27 January 2016
.......actually I'm still trying to grasp the meaning of this write... although it's nicely penned for a different time period ?
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