And graven with diamonds in letters plain There is written, her fair neck round about: Noli me tangere, for Caesar's I am, And wild for to hold, though I seem tame. See Bible118:23.

-Wyatt, SirThomas (the Elder)
  'Whoso List to Hunt'.The subject of the poem is thought to beAnne Boleyn.

   They flee from me, that sometime did me seek, With naked foot, stalking in my chamber. I have seen them gentle, tame, and meek, That now are wild, and do not remember That sometime they put themselves in danger To take bread at my hand; and now they range, Busily seeking with a continual change.

-Wyatt, SirThomas (the Elder)
  'They Flee from Me'.

Propinquity had brought Imagination to that pitch where it casts out All that is not itself. I had grown wild And wandered murmuring everywhere,'My child, my child.'

-Yeats,W(illiam) B(utler)
  'A Bronze Head', l.18^21. Collected in Last Poems (1939).