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the world accoumpts thee not worth thinking on old
the world accoumpts thee not worth thinking on old
Thy thred's not cutt nor spun, but broken
Thy thred's not cutt nor spun, but broken
Soe let thy heart, though yet it be [butone?]
Soe let thy heart, though yet it be but open


Thou soughts thy death and foundst it in desert
Thou soughts thy death and foundst it in desert
thou lookest for life,yet [lesedly foet?] it fade
thou lookest for life, yet leudly [foet?] it fade
Thou trodst on Earth, & now in Earth thou art
Thou trodst on Earth, & now in Earth thou art
and men may wish that yu hadst nere [time?] horne
and men may wish that yu hadst nere bine borne
Thy glorye and thy glase are tymelels ruine
Thy glorye and thy glase are tymeless ruine
[wch lo?] unhappye man : by thy selfe was dorne
wch (O unhappye man) by thy selfe was donne
Finis
Finis

Revision as of 01:58, 6 July 2017

An Answere to ri Tichborne who was executed in wth Babingtõ[n]

Thy flower of youth is with a north wind blessed thy feast of Joye, is an Idea found Thy corne is shed, thy untimely harvest wasted thy good in ill, thy hope in hurt as wasted Darke was thy day & shadow was thy sun And by such lights thy life untymely spun

Thy tale was nought thy oratory told thy fruite is rotten & thy leaves are gone Thy selfe wert young in yeares in tyme growne the world accoumpts thee not worth thinking on old Thy thred's not cutt nor spun, but broken Soe let thy heart, though yet it be but open

Thou soughts thy death and foundst it in desert thou lookest for life, yet leudly [foet?] it fade Thou trodst on Earth, & now in Earth thou art and men may wish that yu hadst nere bine borne Thy glorye and thy glase are tymeless ruine wch (O unhappye man) by thy selfe was donne Finis