Poems by George Wither
The Marigold
... How, when he down declines, she droops and mourns, ...
From A Satire Written To King James I
... I know it, and the world doth know 'tis true, ...
Sonnet 5 - I wandered out a while agone,
... Till both at once so thralled my sight, ...
Tobacco
... Think on thy soule defil'd with sin, ...
