Poem by Ben Jonson

The Shadow

Follow a shadow, it still flies you;
Seem to fly it, it will pursue:
So court a mistress, she denies you;
Let her alone, she will court you.
Say, are not women truly then
Styled but the shadows of us men?

At morn and even shades are longest,
At noon they are or short or none;
So men at weakest, they are strongest,
But grant us perfect, they're not known.
Say, are not women truly then
Styled but the shadows of us men? 

1. Epitaph on the Countess of Pembroke
2. To Censorious Courtling
3. Porth Ceiriad Bay
4. Queen and Huntress
5. His Supposed Mistress

Amy Lowell The Shadow ("Paul Jannes was working very late")

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