Forth Feasting A Panegyricke To The King (John Adamson Poems)
If, in this Storme of joy and pompous Throng,This Nymphe (great King) come euer Thee so neareThat Thy harmonious Eares ...
If, in this Storme of joy and pompous Throng,This Nymphe (great King) come euer Thee so neareThat Thy harmonious Eares ...
The First Point.In Creating all thinges for our vse, and vs for his glory.O Glorious God, how much is Man,For ...
If on the waters you shall cast your breadit is not lost, but if your pearles you throwVnto these swine, ...
Some haue compar'd (and not improperly)him that is tainted with this worst of illsvnto the Swine, who (freely, daily) fillsHis ...
Mankinds lamentation,Of their miserable condition,By naturall corruption,Through Adams inclination,Vnto his wiues perswasion,By Serpents first suggestion,Through Sathans instigation.All Adams heyres in ...
This comes in last, because he comes behindethose whom he wrongs, though in his doing sothe diuell cannot him in ...
If euer wofull wight had cause, to pipe in bitter smart,I which am thrall to Cupids lawes, with him may ...
Fayre art thou and red, deseruing great praise,And all men thee reuerence, and honour alwayes,Whiles that thy white banner abrode ...
New formed Adam of the reddish earth, Exilde from Eden, Paradice of pleasure By Gods decree cast down to woes ...
Rehearse to me ye sacred Sisters nine:The golden brood of great Apolloes wit,Those piteous plaints and sorrowful sad tine,Which late ...
I sing of horrors sad and dreadfull rage, Of stratagems wrought in the former age, Contagious vice, and in conclusion, ...
ME Thought I pass'd through th'Edalyan Groues,And askt the Graces, if they could directMe to a Lady whom Minerva chose,With ...
?neas read what Dido wrote, And sent her this replie;And sought to cure the curelesse wound,Which Dido made to die.When ...
Renowned Empresse, and great Britaines Queene,Most gratious Mother of succeeding Kings;Vouchsafe to view that which is seldome seene,A Womans writing ...
Although great Lady. it may seeme right strangeThat I a stranger should presume thus farre,To write to you: yet as ...
MOre then most faire, full of the liuing fire, Kindled aboue vnto the maker neere: no eies buy ioyes, in ...
GReat wrong I doe, I can it not deny, to that most sacred Empresse my dear dred, not finishing her ...
Fayre eyes, the myrrour of my mazed hart, what wondrous vertue is contaynd in you the which both lyfe and ...
A Pastorall Elegie vpon the death of the most Noble and valorous Knight, Sir Philip Sidney. Dedicated To the most ...
One day, whiles that my daylie cares did sleepe, My spirit, shaking off her earthly prison, Began to enter into ...
REtourne agayne my forces late dismayd, Vnto the siege by you abandon'd quite, great shame it is to leaue like ...
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