Classic Poetry

Sir Thomas Wyatt

(1503-1542)

Alas Madam for Stealing of a Kiss

And Wilt Thou Leave me Thus?

Avising The Bright Beams

Farewell Love and All Thy Laws Forever

Forget Not Yet The Tried Intent

I Abide and Abide and Better Abide

I Find No Peace

Madam, Withouten Many Words

Mine Own John Poynz

My Galley, Charged with Forgetfulness

Of the Mean and Sure Estate Written to John Poins

Since so Ye Please

The Heart and Service

The Long Love That in My Thought Doth Harbour

They Flee From Me

What Needeth These Threat'ning Words

What Should I Say

Whoso List to Hunt, I Know Where is an Hind

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