MY soul, sit thou a patient looker-on;
Judge not the play before the play is done:
Her plot hath many changes; every day
Speaks a new scene; the last act crowns the play.
About the poet |
Francis Quarles |
By the same poet |
A Divine Rapture |
Related books |
Francis Quarles at amazon.co.uk |
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