Astrophil and Stella: XVIII
by Sir Philip Sidney


With what sharp checks I in myself am shent,
    When into Reason's audit I do go:
    And by just counts myself a bankrout know
Of all those goods, which heav'n to me hath lent:
Unable quite to pay even Nature's rent,
    Which unto it by birthright I do owe:
    And which is worse, no good excuse can show,
But that my wealth I have most idly spent.
    My youth doth waste, my knowledge brings forth toys,
My wit doth strive those passions to defend,
Which for reward spoil it with vain annoys.
I see my course to lose myself doth bend:
    I see and yet no greater sorrow take,
    Than that I lose no more for Stella's sake.






Source:
Sidney, Sir Philip. Selected Writings.
Richard Dutton, ed.
New York: Routledge, 2002. 37.




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