Sir Thomas Wyatt

(1503-1542 / Kent / England)

Sir Thomas Wyatt Poems

41. I Find No Peace 5/17/2001
42. My Lute Awake 5/17/2001
43. Farewell Love And All Thy Laws Forever 5/17/2001
44. Is It Possible 5/17/2001

Comments about Sir Thomas Wyatt

  • Anahareo (10/29/2019 4:50:00 PM)

    Graven With Diamonds is a very well researched book on the life of Sir Thomas Wyatt. I have read it twice. A fascinating character.

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  • Syam Prasad Reddy Thirumalareddy Syam Prasad Reddy Thirumalareddy (9/9/2016 4:27:00 AM)

    Sir how did thomas wyatt took latin verse in his poems. From Shyam REDDY http: //readwritelistenspeak.com

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  • Somnath Chakraborty Somnath Chakraborty (5/19/2016 5:08:00 AM)

    sometimes the man is the creator of god's goodness and this man - he was one of them who carried in the writing style of sonnet into the English literary world. Hats off to this man.

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  • Lindsey Wolf (11/28/2011 7:15:00 PM)

    Often overshadowed by the larger then life light of William Shakespeare, Wyatt truly lives up to his nickname as the father of the English sonnet!

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  • Ipaye Israel Ipaye Israel (11/22/2008 8:30:00 AM)

    what a great poet with creative poems. Alas bad time flies but good times crawls

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Best Poem of Sir Thomas Wyatt

Farewell, Love

Farewell, Love, and all thy laws for ever:
Thy baited hooks shall tangle me no more.
Senec and Plato call me from thy lore,
To perfect wealth my wit for to endeavour.
In blind error when I did persever,
Thy sharp repulse, that pricketh aye so sore,
Hath taught me to set in trifles no store,
And scape forth, since liberty is lever.
Therefore farewell, go trouble younger hearts,
And in me claim no more authority;
With idle youth go use thy property,
And thereon spend thy many brittle darts.
For, hitherto though I've lost my time,
Me lusteth no ...

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Is It Possible

Is it possible
That so high debate,
So sharp, so sore, and of such rate,
Should end so soon and was begun so late?
Is it possible?

Is it possible
So cruel intent,
So hasty heat and so soon spent,