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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ANAGRAM: SHEW MEN JOY, by MARY FAGE First Line: In your great honour free from all alloy Last Line: Shewing men joy, who do our comfort breed. | |||
In your great honour free from all alloy, O truly noble Weymes, you shew men joy; Having your virtues in their clearer sight, Nothing there is can breed them more delight. With joy your wisdom so doth men content: Ever we pray it might be permanent: Your virtuous life doth breed so great delight, Men wish you endless joy, you to requite; Eternal joy may unto you succeed, Shewing men joy, who do our comfort breed. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HIPPOLYTUS TEMPORIZES by HILDA DOOLITTLE TO YOUTH by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR AT ELLIS ISLAND by MARGARET LIVINGSTON CHANLER ALDRICH LOVE'S PHANTOM by MATHILDE BLIND WHITEHAVEN HARBOUR by THOMAS EDWARD BROWN RHYME OF THE DUCHESS MAY by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING |
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