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They Flee From MeThomas Wyatt · 1557

They Flee From Me

Vixi Puellis Nuper Idoneus …

 

THEY flee from me that sometime did me seek,

With naked foot stalking in my chamber:

I have seen them gentle, tame, and meek,

That now are wild, and do not once remember

That sometime they have put themselves in danger

To take bread at my hand, and now they range,

Busily seeking with a continual change.

 

Thanked be fortune, it hath been otherwise

Twenty times better; but once, in special,

In thin array, after a pleasant guise,

When her loose gown from her shoulders did fall,

And she me caught in her arms long and small,

Therewith all sweetly did me kiss,

And softly said, 'Dear heart, how like you this?'

 

It was no dream; I lay broad waking

But all is turned, thorough my gentleness,

Into a strange fashion of forsaking,

And I have leave to go, of her goodness;

And she also to use new-fangleness.

But since that I so unkindely am served,

I fain would know what she hath deserved.