Suche Waiwarde Waies Hath Love That Moste Parte In Discorde (Henry Howard Poems)
Suche waiwarde waies hath love that moste parte in discorde; Our willes do stand wherby our hartes but seldom dooth accorde. Disceyte ...
Poems about dispaire (20 Poems)
A Gallery To The Temple. The Prodigall (Ralph Knevet Poems)
Disrob'd by Sinne, expos'd to the cold aire, Of dire dispaire, I sighe I grone: Famish'd for want of heav'nly sustenance, My spirit faints, And ...
Of the vncontented estate of Louers (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
Who so attempts to publish and display,Of Cupids thrals the strange & awkward fits,Doth seeke to count the sand amidst ...
In Cypres Springes, Wheras Dame Venus Dwelt (Henry Howard Poems)
In Cypres springes, wheras dame Venus dwelt, A well so hote that who so tastes the same, Were he of stone, as ...
7 (Song 1) (Mary Wroth Poems)
The spring now come at lastTo Trees, Fields, to Flowres,And meadowes makes to tasteHis pride, while sad showresWhich from mine ...
The Lover’s Resolution (George Wither Poems)
Shall I, wasting in despaire,Dye because a woman's faire?Or make pale my cheeks with care'Cause another's rosie are?Be shee fairer ...
Poem 1 From Pierce Penilesse (Thomas Nashe Poems)
Why ist damnation to dispaire and die,When life is my true happinesse disease?My soule, my soule, thy safetye makes me ...
A Gallery To The Temple. The Hermite (Ralph Knevet Poems)
Bury'd alive I dwell (Like a defiled Vestall) in a cell: This habitation is Better, then Hell: Here solitude I kisse, And mende what is ...
A Gallery To The Temple. Unconstancye (Ralph Knevet Poems)
Sometimes I am transfigur'd to a saint, And seeme like those who mett upon Mount Tabor; And then againe My Soule through ...
Epigram 94 (Henry Parrot Poems)
Mala crescunt deteriora. Seto is lately gone to Sturbridge faire, Whose little takings makes him halfe dispaire Twere good some friend of his ...
Adams Complaint (Francis Sabie Poems)
New formed Adam of the reddish earth, Exilde from Eden, Paradice of pleasure By Gods decree cast down to woes ...
Dauid And Beersheba (Francis Sabie Poems)
Svch time as Tytan with his fiery beames In highest degree, made duskish Leo sweat Field-tilling Swains driue home their ...
The Lady Turned Serving-Man (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
You beauteous ladyes, great and small,I write unto you one and all,Whereby that you may understandWhat I have suffered in ...
Davids Ode (Francis Sabie Poems)
O Great Creator of the starrie Pole, and heauenly things O mightie founder of the earthly mole, chiefe king of ...
A Dittie In The Worthie Praise Of An High And Mightie Prince (Bernard Garter Poems)
When heapes of heauie hap, had fild my harte right full, And sorrow set forth pensiuenes, my ioyes away ...
Cloris Charmes Dissolved by EUDORA. (Anne Killigrew Poem)
NOt that thy Fair Hand Should lead me from my deep Dispaire, Or thy Love, Cloris, End my Care, And ...
The Discontent. (Anne Killigrew Poem)
I. HEre take no Care, take here no Care, my Muse, Nor ought of Art or Labour use: But let ...
On Death. (Anne Killigrew Poem)
TEll me thou safest End of all our Woe, Why wreched Mortals do avoid thee so: Thou gentle drier o'th' ...
Cloris, it is not thy disdaine (Sidney Godolphin Poem)
CLORIS, it is not thy disdaine Can ever cover with dispaire Or in cold ashes hide that care Which I ...
Keepe On Your Maske And Hide Your Eye (William Strode Poems)
Keepe on your maske, and hide your eye, For with beholding you I dye: Your fatall beauty, Gorgon-like, Dead with ...