Sir Thomas Wyatt

Here you will find the Poem With Serving Still of poet Sir Thomas Wyatt

With Serving Still

With serving still 
This I have won, 
For my goodwill 
To be undone.

And for redress 
Of all my pain, 
I have again.

And for reward 
Of all my smart, 
Lo, thus unheard, 
I must depart.

Wherefore all ye 
That after shall 
By fortune be, 
As I am, thrall,

Example take 
What I have won, 
Thus for her sake 
To be undone.