Made At Wymbleton In His Lo: Greate Sickenes In The Laste Yeare Of Quene Marye (Nicholas Bacon Poems)
Calleinge to mynde my wyfe moste dere Howe ofte you have in sorrowes sadde With wordes full wyse and pleasante chere My dropeinge ...
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In the praise of Musike (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
The bookes of Ouids changed shapes, A story strange doe tell,How Orpheus to fetch his wife, Made voyage vnto hell.Who hauing past ...
Of A Fryer And A Marryner (Nicholas Bacon Poems)
Once in stormes greate A shippe was beate Soe sore with tempestes rage That naughte was able Ancre nor Cable The daunger to assuage. The shippemenne ...
I Never Saw Youe, Madam, Laye Aparte (Henry Howard Poems)
I never saw youe, madam, laye aparte Your cornet black in colde nor yet in heate Sythe first ye knew of my ...
When Ragyng Loue With Extreme Payne (Henry Howard Poems)
When ragyng loue with extreme payne Most cruelly distrains my hart: When that my teares, as floudes of rayne, Beare witnes of my ...
An Ode Of Horace Turned At The Desier Of My Ladye His Lo: Wyfe (Nicholas Bacon Poems)
The righteste course in lyfe to keepe Is not to presse alwayes to runne With sayles vppe hoyste in the mayne deepe, Nor ...
Of John And Jone. (Nicholas Bacon Poems)
Of a smale cause grewe noe smale stryfe Twene John and Jone then manne and wyfe. John called Jone nyse because that ...
Of Hope Feare And Perswacion (Nicholas Bacon Poems)
To hope the beste or feare the worste Whiche is better harde to iudge iuste: For hopeinge good and happeninge soe Longe looked ...
Perilles Followeinge Fortune By Enuye And Malice (Nicholas Bacon Poems)
Like as the tree of frute moste puer To save from spoyle requires moste cuer, And as the grape of sweteste taste The ...
Of A Glorious Manne And A Playne Frende (Nicholas Bacon Poems)
In wanton ryme a greate grave matter A gloryous manne shewed to his frende: Whoe sayde strayte beinge lothe to flatter, The bodye ...
Of A Jester And A Fryer. (Nicholas Bacon Poems)
A perte Marchante seekeinge to lowte A seelye ffryer in a greate rowte Sayde: mas ffryer I marvell muche Whie to the Crosse ...
Book VII (Arthur Hall Poems)
Nowe warlike Hector doth depart with Paris out the towne,They willing both in armes to shewe some deede of great ...
The Old and Young Courtier (Anonymous British Poems)
An old song made by an aged old pate,Of an old worshipful gentleman who had a greate estate,That kept a ...
Eclogues (Thomas Chatterton Poem)
Eclogue the First. Whanne Englonde, smeethynge from her lethal wounde, From her galled necke dyd twytte the chayne awaie, Kennynge ...
The Friar’s Tale (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
The Sompnour’s Tale (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
The General Prologue (Geoffrey Chaucer Poem)
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
The Miller’s Tale (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
On A Great Hollow Tree (William Strode Poems)
Preethee stand still awhile, and view this tree Renown'd and honour'd for antiquitie By all the neighbour twiggs; for such ...
On The Death Of Mrs. Mary Neudham (William Strode Poems)
As sinn makes gross the soule and thickens it To fleshy dulness, so the spotless white Of virgin pureness made ...
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 ...