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The Fansy Which That I Haue Serued Long

The fansy, which that I haue serued long,  That hath alway bene enmy to myne ease,  Semed of late to rue vpon my wrong,  And bad me flye the cause of my misease.  And I forthwith dyd prease out of the throng,  That thought by flight my painfull hart to please  Som other way: tyll I saw faith more strong:  And to my self I sayd: alas, those dayes  In vayn were spent, to runne the race so long.  And with that thought,

I met my guyde, that playn  Out of the way wherin I wandred wrong,  Brought me amiddes the hylles, in base Bullayn:  Where I am now, as restlesse to remayn,  Against my will, full pleased with my payn.

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Henry Howard

Henry Howard, Earl of Surrey (1516/1517 – 19 January 1547), KG, (courtesy title), was an English nobleman, politician and poet. He was one of th…
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