Seccombe and Arber, comps. Elizabethan Sonnets. 1904.
LiciaSonnet XLV. There shone a Comet, and it was full West
Giles Fletcher (1586?1623)T
My thought presagèd what it did portend:
I found it threatened, to my heart unrest;
And might, in time, my joys and comfort end.
I further sought, and found it was a Sun;
Which day, nor night, did never use to set.
It constant stood, when heavens did restless run;
And did their virtues and their forces let.
The World did muse, and wonder what it meant:
A Sun to shine, and in the West to rise.
To search the truth, I strength and spirits spent.
At length I found it was my L
Now, never after, soul shall live in dark,
That hath the hap, this western Sun to mark.