Some leaue their home for priuate discontent, Some forced by compulsed banishment. Some for an itching lust of nouell sight, Some one for gaine, some other for delight. Thus whilst some force, some other hope bereaues, Some leaue their country, some their country leaues. But thee no griefe, force, lust, gaine or delight, Exiled from thy home (thrice worthy Knight) Saue that griefe, force, that gaine, delight alone, Which was thy good, and true religion. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EAGER SPRING by GORDON BOTTOMLEY SONG: MURDERING BEAUTY by THOMAS CAREW NAXOS by GAIUS VALERIUS CATULLUS ON RE-VISITING THE SEA-SHORE, AFTER LONG ABSENCE by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE OLNEY HYMNS: 51. THE CHRISTIAN by WILLIAM COWPER WAR IS KIND: 6 by STEPHEN CRANE |