Chidiock Tichborne Poetry

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Tichborneโ€™s Elegy

โ€˜Tichborneโ€™s Elegyโ€™ by Chidiock Tichborne describes the fears and regrets of Tichborne as he faces a certain execution for plotting regicide.

My prime of youth is but a frost of cares;

My feast of joy is but a dish of pain,

My crop of corn is but a field of tares,

And all my good is but vain hope of gain:

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