Sir Robert Ayton Poems
- 1. To His Forsaken Mistress
I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair,
And I might have gone near to love thee,
Had I not found the slightest prayer
That lips could move, had power to move thee;
... - 2. To An Inconstant One
I loved thee once; I'll love no more-
Thine be the grief as is the blame;
Thou art not what thou wast before,
What reason I should be the same?
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