Astrophel And Stella-Sonnet LIV (Sir Philip Sidney Poems)
Because I breathe not love to every one, Nor do not use set colours for to wear, Nor nourish special ...
Because I breathe not love to every one, Nor do not use set colours for to wear, Nor nourish special ...
Doubt you to whom my Muse these notes intendeth, Which now my breast o'ercharged to music lendeth? To you, to ...
The nightingale, as soon as April bringeth Unto her rested sense a perfect waking, While late bare earth, proud of ...
Who will in fairest book of nature know How virtue may best lodg'd in beauty be, Let him but learn ...
Some lovers speak when they their Muses entertain, Of hopes begot by fear, of wot not what desires: Of force ...
In truth, oh Love, with what a boyish kind Thou doest proceed in thy most serious ways: That when the ...
Highway, since you my chief Parnassus be, And that my Muse, to some ears not unsweet, Tempers her words to ...
Who will in fairest book of nature know How virtue may best lodg'd in beauty be, Let him but learn ...
Love, born in Greece, of late fled from his native place, Forc'd by a tedious proof, that Turkish harden'd heart ...
Phoebus was judge between Jove, Mars, and Love, Of those three gods, whose arms the fairest were: Jove's golden shield ...
In highest way of heav'n the Sun did ride, Progressing then from fair twins' golden place: Having no scarf of ...
Highway, since you my chief Parnassus be, And that my Muse, to some ears not unsweet, Tempers her words to ...
Highway, since you my chief Parnassus be, And that my Muse, to some ears not unsweet, Tempers her words to ...
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