The Bowge of Courte (John Skelton Poems)
In Autumpne whan the sonne in vyrgyneBy radyante hete enryped hath our corneWhan luna full of mutabylyteAs Emperes the dyademe ...
Poems about penne (18 Poems)
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 17 (William Langland Poems)
'I am Spes, a spie,' quod he, 'and spire after a knyghtThat took me a maundement upon the mount of ...
An Answere To A Papystycall Exhortacyon (John Bale Poems)
Everye pylde pedlarWyll be a medlarThough ther myttes be drowsyeAnd ther lernynge lowsyeTher meters all mangyeRashe, rurall, and grangyeYet wyll ...
The C?uercyon of Swerers (Stephen Hawes Poems)
The fruytfull sentence & the noble werkesTo our doctryne wryten in olde antyquyteBy many grete and ryght notable clerkesGrounded on ...
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 09 (William Langland Poems)
'Sire Dowel dwelleth,' quod Wit, 'noght a day hennesIn a castel that Kynde made of foure kynnes thynges.Of erthe and ...
Funerall Elegy 2. (Ralph Knevet Poems)
Retreate (sad passions) to your chanels now, Let sorrowes inundations cease to flow: Griefes, (which distinguish Mortals from the Gods) Ought to be ...
A Dreame (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
In pleasaunt moneth of gladsome May I walkt abroad to viewThe fieldes, which nature had bedeckt With flowers of sundry hew.The sight ...
Cuiquam (John Grange Poems)
Marke well my frende this ragged ryme, thrust forth the Elderne pith:Spare not to cut a hasell wande to make a winding ...
To Mr. Thomas Warde Of Bixley (Ralph Knevet Poems)
If my devout Muse could ever bring Ought worth acceptance, or an offering Unto thy Vertue, justly I might deeme My selfe thrice ...
To Mr. Pettie Of Morley (Ralph Knevet Poems)
Some of thy wealth talke, but I praise thy wit, And many worthy vertues gracing it. But thy great love to Arts, ...
The Preface of L. Blundeston (Barnabe Googe Poems)
The Senses dull of my appalled museForeweryed with the trauayle of my brayneIn scannyng of the argued Bookes difuse,And darke ...
Madrigali Dell’Estate (Gabriele D Annunzio Poems)
IMPLORAZIONEEstate, Estate mia, non declinare!Fa che prima nel petto il cor mi scoppicome pomo granato a troppo ardore.Estate, Estate, indugia ...
Th’Auctor To His Booke (George Cavendish Poems)
Crepe forthe, my boke, under the proteccion Of suche as have bothe learnyng and eloquence; Humbly submyttyng the to ...
The Avthor To The Reader (A N Poems)
Of Syon if thou be, good friend I greete thee well,If not, God furnish thee in better hope to dwell.Some ...
La Vittoria Navale (Gabriele D Annunzio Poems)
Se quella ch'arma di sue grandi pennela prua della tri?re samotracevenir dee verso me che senza pacepers?vero lo sforzo mio ...
L’Ala Sul Mare (Gabriele D Annunzio Poems)
Ardi, un'ala sul mare ? solitaria.Ondeggia come pallido rottame.E le sue penne, senza pi? legame,sparse tremano ad ogni soffio d'aria.Ardi, ...
Providence (George Herbert Poem)
O Sacred Providence, who from end to end Strongly and sweetly movest! shall I write, And not of thee, through ...
With Penne, Inke, And Paper To A Distressed Friend (William Strode Poems)
Here is paper, pen, and inke, That your heart and seale may sinke Into such markes as may expresse A ...