IF but your creditors, the which you chyde, Did knowe as I the worth of your rare wit, Of all your dettes you might full soon be quit Or great or smalle, whatever still maye byde; If each did holde a dizain duly writ, What sum soever the full worth of it Would then be his by thousands multiplied. The worth of money maye by weight be tolde, But none maye knowe what guerdon doth befit Such skill as yours beyond all worth of gold. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHAMBER MUSIC: 28 by JAMES JOYCE IN THE RANGITAKI VALLEY by KATHERINE MANSFIELD SEVEN TWILIGHTS: 2 by CONRAD AIKEN CONTRA MORTEM: THE BEING AS VISION by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE SOCIOLOGY OF TOYOTAS AND JADE CHRYSANTHEMUMS by HAYDEN CARRUTH |