Eclogue The Third (Thomas Chatterton Poems)
Wouldst thou kenn Nature in her better parte?Goe, serche the logges and bordels of the hynde ;Gyfe theye have anie, ...
Poems about doome (21 Poems)
How Gods Iustice And Mercy Ioyne Both Together In Mankinds Restoration. (Henry Arthington Poems)
Almighty God, beholding Man,Depryued of his blessednesse,)To looke with visage pale and wan,(By reason of his wretchednesse.)And knowing him in ...
To The Right Worshipfull Sir William Mohun Knight (John Sharrock Poems)
If Maroes Muse, if Homers sacred vaine, (VVhich auncient Poets, intombed lye in molde) Parnassus Nimphes had bett into my braine If that ...
For a Gentlewoman (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
Like as a forte or fenced towne, By foes assault that lies in field,When Bulwarkes all are beaten downe, Is by perforce ...
That Christ Suffered In His Soule, For The Sinnes Of Our Soules (Henry Arthington Poems)
If Saloman the wisest King,That euer raigned on this earth,Could not describe the fearefull sting,Of wounded conscience during breath.No mortall ...
A will or Testament (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
VVhen dreadfull death with dint of pearcing darte,By fatall doome, this corpes of mine shal kill;When lingring life shall from ...
The short Wooing (Henry King Poems)
Like an Oblation set before a Shrine,Fair One! I offer up this heart of mine.Whether the Saint accept my Gift ...
To Mr. William Poston Of Paston (Ralph Knevet Poems)
(Yong hopefull sprigge) that art borne to inherit Abundant wealth (if thou dost not preferre it Before the freedome) know that thy ...
Oh my blacke Soule! now thou art summoned (John Donne Poems)
Oh my black Soule! Now thou art summonedBy sicknesse, deaths herald, and champion;Thou art like a pilgrim, which abroad hath ...
71 (Mary Wroth Poems)
Pray doe not use these words, I must be gone;Alasse doe not foretell mine ills to come:Let not my care ...
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 ...
The Teares of the Muses (Edmund Spenser Poems)
Rehearse to me ye sacred Sisters nine:The golden brood of great Apolloes wit,Those piteous plaints and sorrowful sad tine,Which late ...
Athelston (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
Lord that is off myghtys most, Fadyr and Sone and Holy Gost,Bryng us out of synneAnd lene us grace so ...
Sir Andrew Barton (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
The First Part'When Flora with her fragrant flowersBedeckt the earth so trim and gaye,And Neptune with his daintye showersCame to ...
Sir Cauline (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
The First Part.In Ireland, ferr over the sea,There dwelleth a bonnye kinge;And with him a yong and comlye knighte,Men call ...
The Shepheardes Calender: August (Edmund Spenser Poems)
August: ?gloga Octaua. Willye. Perigot. Cuddie.Willye.Ell me Perigot, what shalbe the game, Wherefore with myne thou dare thy musick matche? ...
It Seemes That Tunis Is An Auncient Towne (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
It seemes that Tunis is an auncient towne Neere to the ruines of Carthage once so prowde,Whose stately buildings now ...
Eclogues (Thomas Chatterton Poem)
Eclogue the First. Whanne Englonde, smeethynge from her lethal wounde, From her galled necke dyd twytte the chayne awaie, Kennynge ...
An Allusion to Horace (John Wilmot Poems)
Well Sir, 'tis granted, I said Dryden's Rhimes, Were stoln, unequal, nay dull many times: What foolish Patron, is there ...
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 ...
A Poem Upon The Death Of O.C. (Andrew Marvell Poems)
That Providence which had so long the care Of Cromwell's head, and numbred ev'ry hair, Now in its self (the ...