21 (Song 3) (Mary Wroth Poems)
Stay my thoughts do not aspire,To vaine hopes of high desire;See you not all meanes bereft,To injoye no joye is ...
Poems about louers (20 Poems)
[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 ...
To The Boke (Miles Coverdale Poems)
Go lytle boke, get the acquaintaunceAmonge the louers of Gods wordeGeue them occasyon the same to auaunceAnd to make theyr ...
Eurymine’s Song (John Lyly Poems)
Ye sacred Fyres, and powers aboue,Forge of desires working loue,Cast downe your eye, cast downe your eyeVpon a Mayde in ...
The Wright’s Chaste Wife (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
Allemyghty god, maker of alle,Saue you my souereyns in towre & halle, And send you good grace!If ye wylle a ...
Pyramvs And Thisbe (Dunstan Gale Poems)
Neere to the place where Nilus channels runne, There stood a town by loue long since vndone For ...
Here foweth a lytell treatyse called The chaunce of the dolorous louer (Christopher Goodwyn Poems)
As it fortuned me for to passeThrughe straunge countres my solace to take.Whan the feldes were resplendent and couered with ...
The Shepheardes Calender: May (Edmund Spenser Poems)
May: AEgloga Quinta. Palinode & Piers. Palinode.IS not thilke the mery moneth of May, When loue lads masken in fresh ...
The Maydens Dreme (Christopher Goodwyn Poems)
In the lusty, fresshe moneth of mayWhen the byrdes reioyse, euery glad speryteWith theyr venerien voyces, i the dawne of ...
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? ...
The Shepheardes Calender: Januarie (Edmund Spenser Poems)
Januarie: ?gloga Prime. Colin Cloute.A Shepeheards boye (no better doe him call)when Winters wastful spight was almost spent,All in a ...
The Historie Of Pesistratus And Catanea. The Argument. (Edmund Elviden Poems)
In Grecian soyle two brothers born there is, they father haue Agenetos, whose blis, In happie time the children ...
Sonnet XXXIV (E C Esquire Poems)
Emaricdulf loue is a holy fire That burnes vnseene, and yet not burning seene:Free of himselfe, yet chain'd with strong ...
Sonnet LXIIII (Edmund Spenser Poems)
COmming to kisse her lyps, (such grace I found) Me seemd I smelt a gardin of sweet flowres: that dainty ...
Sonnet LX (Edmund Spenser Poems)
THey that in course of heauenly spheares are skild, To euery planet point his sundry yeare: in which her circles ...
Astrophel (Edmund Spenser Poems)
A Pastorall Elegie vpon the death of the most Noble and valorous Knight, Sir Philip Sidney. Dedicated To the most ...
Poem 95 (Edmund Spenser Poems)
VNto his mother straight he weeping came, and of his griefe complayned: Who could not chose but laugh at his ...
Sonnet XIX (Edmund Spenser Poems)
THe merry Cuckow, messenger of Spring, His trompet shrill hath thrise already sounded: that warnes al louers wayt vpon their ...
Sonnet LI (Edmund Spenser Poems)
DOe I not see that fayrest ymages Of hardest Marble are of purpose made? for that they should endure through ...
Poem 16 (Edmund Spenser Poems)
AH when will this long vveary day haue end, and lende me leaue to come vnto my loue? Hovv slovvly ...