Seccombe and Arber, comps. Elizabethan Sonnets. 1904.
ZepheriaCanzon 9. When as the Golden Waggoner had frayed
AnonymousW
Black Winter’s outrage, with his brighter shine;
And that in Mansion of the Twins he styed,
His team; then ’gan my heart to twine with thine!
Even when his gorgeous mantle he had spread,
Wherewith he wiped wept-tears from T
Wantoning here with her, leaves T
Like dainty midwife F
Sweet babes of T
When ye full soomed in Winter’s mew doon mooting,
O then, the seeds of Love, by thine eyes sown,
Down through mine eyes, within mine heart took rooting.
This difference left ’twixt me and Nature’s store;
Her Spring returns! My flower may spread no more!