All my company

I hate the very noise of troublous man
Who did and does me all the harm he can
Free from the world I would a prisoner be
& my own shadow all my company
& lonely see the shooting stars appear
Worlds rushing into judgment all the year
O lead me onward to the loneliest shade
The darkest place that quiet ever made
Where kingcups grow most beauteous to behold
& shut up green and open into gold
Farewell to poesy & leave the will
Take all the world away & leave me still
The mirth & music of a womans voice
That bids the heart be happy & rejoice

#poetry #environment 

#honesty

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