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Amour 28

By Michael Drayton

Topics: classic

Some wits there be which lyke my method well,     And say my verse runnes in a lofty vayne;     Some say, I haue a passing pleasing straine,     Some say that in my humour I excell.     Some who reach not the height of my conceite,     They say, (as Poets doe) I vse to fayne,     And in bare words paynt out my passions payne:     Thus sundry men their sundry minds repeate.     I passe not I how men affected be,     Nor who commend, or discommend my verse;     It pleaseth me if I my plaints rehearse,     And in my lynes if shee my loue may see.         I proue my verse autentique still in thys,         Who writes my Mistres praise can neuer write amisse.

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About Michael Drayton

Michael Drayton (1563–1631) was an English poet whose "Poly-Olbion" (1612–1622) is a vast topographical poem describing the landscape and legends of England and Wales. His sonnet "Since there's no help" is among the finest of the Elizabethan era.

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