Poetic Openings : Sir Thomas Wyatt to William Butler Yeats
Poet : Sir Thomas Wyatt : Poem : They Flee From Me : First Line : They flee from me that sometime did me seekPoet : Sir Thomas Wyatt : Poem : To His Lute : First Line : My lute, awake! perform the last
Poet : Sir Thomas Wyatt : Poem : Unstable Dream : First Line : Unstable dream, according to the place,
Poet : Sir Thomas Wyatt : Poem : Vixi Puellis Nuper Idoneus : First Line : They flee from me that sometime did me seek,
Poet : Sir Thomas Wyatt : Poem : What Needeth These Threat'ning Words : First Line : What needeth these threnning words and wasted wind?