Author Thomas Campion Why droopst thou, Trefeild ? Will Hurst the Banker Make dice of thy bones? By heav'n he can not. Can not? whats the reason? Ile declare it: Th' ar all growne so pockie, and so rotten. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments