WHAT should I say?
—Since Faith is dead,
And Truth away
From you is fled?
Should I be led
With doubleness?
Nay! nay! mistress.
I promised you,
And you promised me,
To be as true
As I would be.
But since I see
Your double heart,
Farewell my part!
Thought for to take
'Tis not my mind;
But to forsake
One so unkind;
And as I find
So will I trust.
Farewell, unjust!
Can ye say nay
But that you said
That I alway
Should be obeyed?
And—thus betrayed
Or that I wist!
Farewell, unkist!
| About the poet |
| Sir Thomas Wyatt |
| By the same poet |
| Forget not yet |
| The Appeal |
| Vixi Puellis Nuper Idoneus... |
| To His Lute |
| Whoso List to Hunt |
| Related books |
| Sir Thomas Wyatt at amazon.co.uk |
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