William Drummond - A Sonnet Occasioned....... January 1616

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William Drummond - A Sonnet Occasioned....... January 1616
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How cruelly these catives conspire! What loathsome love breeds such a baleful band Betwixt the cankred King of Creta land That melancholy, old and angry sire And him, who won't to quench debate and ire Among the Romans when his ports were clos'd! But now his double face is still dispos'd With Saturn's help, to freeze us at the fire The earth ore-covered with a sheet of snow Refuses food to fowl, to bird, and beast; The chilling cold lets every thing to grow And surfeits cattle with a starving feast Curs'd be that love and mought continue short Which kills all creatures, and doth spoil our sport
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- William Drummond of Hawthornden