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What have I left to doe but dye

by Charles Cotton

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Drawing the boundary…

From witty men and mad

by Thomas Randolph

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Drawing the boundary…

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What have I left to doe but dye

by Charles Cotton

What have I left to doe but dye,
Since Hope, my old Companion,
That train'd me from my Infancy,
My Friend, my Comforter is gone?

Oh fawning, false, deceiving Friend!
Accursed be thy Flatteries,
Which treacherously did intend
I should be wretched to be wise:

And so I am; for being taught
To know thy guiles, have only wrought
My greater misery and pain:

My misery is yet so great,
That, though I have found out the Cheat,
I wish for thee again in vain.

From witty men and mad

by Thomas Randolph

From witty men and mad
All Poetry conception had.

No sires but these will Poetry admit,
Madnesse or wit.

This definition Poetry doth fit,
It is a witty madnesse, or mad wit.

Only these two Poetique heat admits,
A witty man, or one that's out of's wits.

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