One day I wrote her name upon the strand, But came the waves and washed it away: Again I wrote it with a second hand, But came the tide, and made my pains his prey.
Edmund SpenserAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: english
- Born: January 1, 1552
- Died: January 13, 1599
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