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Amoretti: Sonnet 28

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Title:     Amoretti: Sonnet 28
Author: Edmund Spenser [More Titles by Spenser]

The laurel-leafe which you this day doe weare
Gives me great hope of your relenting mynd:
For since it is the badge which I doe beare*,
Ye, bearing it, doe seeme to me inclind.
The powre thereof, which ofte in me I find,
Let it likewise your gentle brest inspire
With sweet infusion, and put you in mind
Of that proud mayd whom now those leaves attyre:
Proud Daphne, scorning Phrebus lovely** fyre,
On the Thessalian shore from him did flie;
For which the gods, in theyr revengefull yre,
Did her transforme into a laurell-tree.
Then fly no more, fayre Love, from Phebus chace,
But in your brest his leafe and love embrace.


[* I. e. as poet-laureate.]
[** _Lovely_, loving.]





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Edmund Spenser's poem: Amoretti: Sonnet 28

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