| Sir Thomas Wyatt (150342). The Poetical Works. 1880. | | | | Odes | | To his Love that hath given him answer of refusal |
| | | THE ANSWER that ye made to me, my dear, | |
| When I did sue for my poor hearts redress, | |
| Hath so appalld my countenance and my cheer, | |
| That in this case I am all comfortless; | |
| Since I of blame no cause can well express. | 5 |
| I have no wrong, where I can claim no right, | |
| Nought taen me fro, where I have nothing had, | |
| Yet of my woe I cannot so be quite; | |
| Namely, since that another may be glad | |
| With that, that thus in sorrow makes me sad. | 10 |
| Yet none can claim, I say, by former grant, | |
| That knoweth not of any grant at all; | |
| And by desert, I dare well make avaunt | |
| Of faithful will; there is nowhere that shall | |
| Bear you more truth, more ready at your call. | 15 |
| Now good then, call again that bitter word, | |
| That touchd your friend so near with pangs of pain; | |
| And say, my dear, that it was said in bord: | |
| Late, or too soon, let it not rule the gain, | |
| Wherewith free will doth true desert retain. | 20 | | | |
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