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Sonet 1

By Michael Drayton

Topics: classic

The worlds faire Rose, and Henries frosty fire,     Iohns tyrannie; and chast Matilda's wrong,     Th'inraged Queene, and furious Mortimer,     The scourge of Fraunce, and his chast loue I song;     Deposed Richard, Isabell exil'd,     The gallant Tudor, and fayre Katherine,     Duke Humfrey, and old Cobhams haplesse child,     Couragious Pole, and that braue spiritfull Queene;     Edward, and that delicious London Dame,     Brandon, and that rich dowager of Fraunce,     Surrey, with his fayre paragon of fame,     Dudleys mishap, and vertuous Grays mischance;         Their seuerall loues since I before haue showne,         Now giue me leaue at last to sing mine owne.

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Michael Drayton

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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