2 (Mary Wroth Poems)
Deare eyes how well indeed, you doe adorneThat blessed Sphere, which gazing soules hold deare?The loved place of sought for ...
Deare eyes how well indeed, you doe adorneThat blessed Sphere, which gazing soules hold deare?The loved place of sought for ...
He may our Prophett, and our Tutor proove,In whom alone we doe this power finde,To joine two hearts as in ...
Diodati, e te'l diro con maraviglia,Quel ritroso io ch'amor spreggiar soleaE de suoi lacci spesso mi rideaGia caddi, ov'huom dabben ...
Rehearse to me ye sacred Sisters nine:The golden brood of great Apolloes wit,Those piteous plaints and sorrowful sad tine,Which late ...
ME Thought I pass'd through th'Edalyan Groues,And askt the Graces, if they could directMe to a Lady whom Minerva chose,With ...
Ah! whither, Love! wilt thou now carry mee?What wontlesse fury dost thou now inspireInto my feeble breast, too full of ...
Say mighty King, why you your Pardes unite Say mighty King, why ...
Let now the goodly Spring-tide make us merrie, And fields, which pleasant flowers doo adorne: And Vales, Meades, ...
Give me leave (fairest Cynthia) to envy Thy looking glasse farre happyer then ...
Thou whom high worth and vertue doth adorne, By whom three bloody Sheilds ...
Melibæus. WElcome fair Nymphs, most welcome to this shade, Distemp'ring Heats do now the Plains invade: But you may sit, ...
OPen the temple gates vnto my loue, Open them wide that she may enter in, And all the postes adorne ...
See how the stubborne damzell doth depraue my simple meaning with disdaynfull scorne: and by the bay which I vnto ...
My loue is now awake out of her dreame, and her fayre eyes like stars that dimmed were With darksome ...
WAs it the worke of nature or of Art? which tempred so the feature of her face: that pride and ...
SInce I did leaue the presence of my loue, Many long weary dayes I haue outworne: and many nights, that ...
YE learned sisters which haue oftentimes beene to me ayding, others to adorne: Whom ye thought worthy of your gracefull ...
YE learned sisters, which have oftentimes Beene to me ayding, others to adorne, Whom ye thought worthy of your gracefull ...
APRILL: Ægloga QuartaTHENOT & HOBBINOLL Tell me good Hobbinoll, what garres thee greete? What? hath some Wolfe thy tender Lambes ...
THe glorious image of the makers beautie, My souerayne faynt, the Idoll of my thought, dare not henceforth aboue the ...
IV Diodati, e te'l diro con maraviglia, Quel ritroso io ch'amor spreggiar solea E de suoi lacci spesso mi ridea ...
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