<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=530080" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Poem 2 From Pierce Penilesse</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Perusing yesternight with idle eyes, <br>The Fairy Singers stately tuned verse: <br>And viewing after Chap-mens wonted guise, <br>What strange contents the title did rehearse. <br>I streight leapt ouer to the latter end, <br>Where like the queint Comædians of our time, <br>That when their Play is doone do fal to ryme, <br>I found short lines, to sundry Nobles pend. <br>Whom he as speciall Mirrours singled fourth, <br>To be the Patrons of his Poetry; <br>I read them all, and reuerenc't their worth, <br>Yet wondred he left out thy memory. <br>But therefore gest I he supprest thy name, <br>Because few words might not co[m]prise thy fame.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Thomas+Nashe">Thomas Nashe</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=530080" data-title="Poem 2 From Pierce Penilesse de Thomas Nashe" data-description="Perusing yesternight with idle eyes, The Fairy Singers stately tuned verse: And viewing after Chap-mens wonted guise, What strange contents the title did rehearse. I streight leapt ouer to the latter end, Where like the queint Comædians of o..."></div> </div> </div>

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