Thomas Wyatt - "I find no peace, and all my war is done..." lyrics

I find no peace, and all my war is done: I fear, and hope; I burn, and freeze like ice; I fly above the wind, yet can I not arise; And nought I have, and all the world I seize on; That locketh nor loseth holdeth me in prison, And holdeth me not, yet can I 'scape nowise: Nor letteth me live, nor die at my devise, And yet of d**h it giveth me occasion. Without eyen I see, and without tongue I 'plain; I desire to perish, and yet I ask health; I love another, and thus I hate myself; I feed me in sorrow, and laugh in all my pain. Likewise displeaseth me both d**h and life, And my delight is causer of this strife.