[O That no day would ever more appear] (Mary Wroth Poems)
O that no day would ever more appeare,But clowdy night to governe this sad place,Nor light from Heaven these haples ...
Poems about jealousie (21 Poems)
Sonnet VIII (Mary Wroth Poems)
He that shuns Love, doth love himselfe the lesse,And cursed he whose spirit, not admiresThe worth of Love, where endlesse ...
20 (Mary Wroth Poems)
Which should I better like of, day or night?Since all the day, I live in bitter woe:Injoying light more cleere ...
Sonnet XIV (Mary Wroth Poems)
Except my heart, which you bestow'd before,And for a signe of Conquest gave awayAs worthlesse to be kept in your ...
66 (Mary Wroth Poems)
Cruell suspition, O! be now at rest,Let daily torments bring to thee some stay,Alas, make not my ill thy ease-full ...
98 (Mary Wroth Poems)
When I beheld the Image of my deare,With greedy lookes mine eyes would that way bend,Feare, and Desire, did inwardly ...
The Church-Porch. Perirrhanterium (George Herbert Poems)
Thou, whose sweet youth and early hopes inhanceThy rate and price, and mark thee for a treasure,Hearken unto a Vesper, ...
Theophila Or Loves Sacrifice. Canto II (Edward Benlowes Poems)
The HumiliationThe Summary of the Poem.Theophila, or Divine Love, ascends to her Belov'd by three Degrees. By Humilitie, by Zeal, ...
The Summary of Wisedome (Edward Benlowes Poems)
Worldlings we court not, envy not, nor fear; May Friends to Vertue lend their Ear: While Sinners split on shelves, ...
Theophila Or Loves Sacrifice. Canto X (Edward Benlowes Poems)
THE VANITIE OF THE VVORLD. The Abnegation.ARGUMENT. What's potent Opulencie? What's remiss Voluptuousness? World, what's All This, To That the ...
The Petition For An Absolute Retreat (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poems)
GIVE me O indulgent Fate!Give me yet, before I Dye,A sweet, but absolute Retreat,'Mongst Paths so lost, and Trees so ...
The Spanish Virgin, Or Effects Of Jealousy (Anonymous British Poems)
All tender hearts, that ake to hearOf those that suffer wrong;All you that never shed a tear,Give heed unto my ...
Syernus Song to Eugerius (Bartholomew Young Poems)
Let now the goodly Spring-tide make us merrie, And fields, which pleasant flowers doo adorne: And Vales, Meades, ...
To Cynthia On Her Looking Glasse (Francis Kynaston Poems)
Give me leave (fairest Cynthia) to envy Thy looking glasse farre happyer then ...
Marlburyes Fate (Benjamin Tompson Poems)
When London's fatal bills were blown abroadAnd few but Specters travel'd on the road,Not towns but men in the black ...
Arsileus His Caroll, For Joy of the New Mariage, Betweene Syrenus and Diana (Bartholomew Young Poems)
Let now each Meade with flowers be depainted, Of sundry colours sweetest odours glowing:Roses yeeld foorth your smells so ...
The Sheepheard Faustus His Song (Bartholomew Young Poems)
A faire Mayde wed to prying Jealousie,One of the fairest as ever I did see:If that thou wilt a secret ...
To Cynthia On His Absence From Her (Francis Kynaston Poems)
Till now I doubted whether love, or sight Of thy dear beauties (Cynthia) ...
Another of the Same, by Firmius the Sheepheard (Bartholomew Young Poems)
If that the gentle winde dooth moove the leaves with pleasant sound,If that the ...
The Nimph Dianaes Song (Bartholomew Young Poems)
When that I poore soule was borne,I was borne unfortunate:Presently the Fates had sworne,To fore-tell my haplesse state.Titan his faire ...
Young Love (Andrew Marvell Poems)
Come little Infant, Love me now, While thine unsuspected years Clear thine aged Fathers brow From cold Jealousie and Fears. ...