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 ...
VVhen dreadfull death with dint of pearcing darte,By fatall doome, this corpes of mine shal kill;When lingring life shall from ...
Judge Jefferies.JUDGE JEFFERIES was as juste a judge,As anie judge could be,Who hanged two hundred honeste men,On Tyburne's fatall tree.He ...
New formed Adam of the reddish earth, Exilde from Eden, Paradice of pleasure By Gods decree cast down to woes ...
Neere to the place where Nilus channels runne, There stood a town by loue long since vndone For ...
Rehearse to me ye sacred Sisters nine:The golden brood of great Apolloes wit,Those piteous plaints and sorrowful sad tine,Which late ...
The Representation.ARGUMENT. Mundus Opes, Animam Coelum, Terramque resumpsit Terra: DEUS, Vitam cum tulit, Ipse dedit. Solus Amor facit esse DEUM; ...
I sing of horrors sad and dreadfull rage, Of stratagems wrought in the former age, Contagious vice, and in conclusion, ...
THE ADDRESS. Where's Friendships Residence? To what unknown New Planet--World is That rare Phoenix flown? Great, and Good GOD! Who ...
?neas read what Dido wrote, And sent her this replie;And sought to cure the curelesse wound,Which Dido made to die.When ...
Part the FirstItt was a blind beggar, had long lost his sight,He had a faire daughter of bewty most bright;And ...
Frae Dunidier as I cam throuch,Doun by the hill of Banochie,Allangst the lands of Garioch.Grit pitie was to heir and ...
Although great Lady. it may seeme right strangeThat I a stranger should presume thus farre,To write to you: yet as ...
Glomie Winter raign'd as King,Hoarie frost did nip each thing:Fields look'd naked now and bare,Fields which like a Chaos were.Earth ...
IN that so temperate Soil Arcadia nam'd, For fertile Pasturage by Poets fam'd; Stands a steep Hill, whose lofty jetting ...
I made a posie, while the day ran by: Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life ...
Keepe on your maske and hide your eye For in beholding you I dye. Your fatall beauty Gorgon-like Dead with ...
Keepe on your maske, and hide your eye, For with beholding you I dye: Your fatall beauty, Gorgon-like, Dead with ...
Take, greedy death, a body here entomd That by a thousand stroakes was made one wound, Where all thy shafts ...
The first day of this month the last hath bin To that deare soule. March never did come in So ...
When Orpheus sweetly did complayne Upon his lute with heavy strayne How his Euridice was slayne, The trees to heare ...
O'RE the smooth enameld green Where no print of step hath been, Follow me as I sing, And touch the ...
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