To The Detracted (John Andrewes Poems)
Though Wolues against the siluer Moon do bark,they blemish not her brightnes, nor the spightOf bauling Curres, (which she disdains ...
Though Wolues against the siluer Moon do bark,they blemish not her brightnes, nor the spightOf bauling Curres, (which she disdains ...
When hoyling wrath perturbs mas troubled brest,Outraging will bids reasons lore adue:Turmoyling cares bereaue all quiet rest,And hastie yre makes ...
Say Venus how long have I lov'd, and serv'd you heere?Yet all my passions scorn'd or doubted, although cleere;Alas thinke ...
Piensan los EnamoradosQue tienen los otros, los oios quebranta dos.VVhy slightest thou what I approve?Thou art no Peer to try ...
Hee, and no judge, that never had the skill With words, one better then himselfe to kill: Nor ere did lay a ...
WHEN thee (O holy sacrificed Lambe) In severed sygnes I whyte and liquide see, As on thy body slayne I thynke on ...
ALthough we at a distance stand; if greatThe Fire be, the Body through will heat.Yet those sharpe Atomes we do ...
HIs flames are ioyes, his bandes true Lovers might,No stain is there, but pure, as purest white,Where no cloud can ...
O that no day would ever more appeare,But clowdy night to governe this sad place,Nor light from Heaven these haples ...
Be giv'n to him who triumphs in his right;Nor fading be, but like those blossomes faire,Which fall for good, and ...
Which should I better like of, day or night?Since all the day, I live in bitter woe:Injoying light more cleere ...
Neere to the place where Nilus channels runne, There stood a town by loue long since vndone For ...
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 ...
Part 10 PROLOGUE TO CHAUCER'S TALE OF SIR THOPAS Bihoold the murye ...
Incipit carmen secundum ordinem litterarum alphabeti.Almighty and al merciable queene,To whom that al this world fleeth for socour,To have relees ...
Guy journeyes towards that sanctifyed groundWhereas the Jewes fayre citye sometime stood,Wherin our Saviours sacred head was crownd,And where for ...
Although great Lady. it may seeme right strangeThat I a stranger should presume thus farre,To write to you: yet as ...
Expect not (lovely Cynthia) yet from me Lines like thy fairest selfe, so ...
What Angel stirrs this happy Well, Some Muse from thence come shew't me, One of those naked Graces tell That ...
As sinn makes gross the soule and thickens it To fleshy dulness, so the spotless white Of virgin pureness made ...
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