Weare I a Kinge I coulde
commande content;
Weare I obscure unknowne
shoulde be my cares,
And weare I ded no
thoughtes should me torment,
Nor wordes, nor wronges,
nor loves, nor hopes, nor feares.
A dowtefull choyse of
these thinges one to crave,
A Kingdom or a cottage
or a grave. (Edward de Vere, Earl of Oxford)
(Sorry, no good poems
from Cambridge, I could find.)
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