Thus Love Commands Poem by John Wilbye

Thus Love Commands



Thus love commands, that I in vain complain me,
And sorrow will that she shall still disdain me:
Yet did I hope, which hope my life prolonged,
To hear her say, alas! His love was wronged.

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John Wilbye

John Wilbye

Brome, Suffolk
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