On The Death Of A Fair Infant, Dying Of A Cough (John Milton Poems)
I.O fairest flower no sooner blown but blasted,Soft silken Primrose fading timeless lie,Summers chief honour if thou hadst outlastedBleak winters ...
I.O fairest flower no sooner blown but blasted,Soft silken Primrose fading timeless lie,Summers chief honour if thou hadst outlastedBleak winters ...
Thou that canst grieue because another smiles,and giue, to vndeseruing spirits, stilesWhich thou dost filch from gen'rous noble minds;because thy ...
Fair one, why cannot you an old man love?He may as useful, and more constant prove.Experience shews you that maturer ...
Some haue compar'd (and not improperly)him that is tainted with this worst of illsvnto the Swine, who (freely, daily) fillsHis ...
Whilom in Kent there liv'd a jolly Swain,Young Colinet, the Genius of the Plain;Sonnets he wrote, could sing and whistle ...
Though Wolues against the siluer Moon do bark,they blemish not her brightnes, nor the spightOf bauling Curres, (which she disdains ...
Is it not strange, that such can liue, whose foodeis dres'd by Enuie, and with poyson mixt,Whose heart's the kitchin, ...
Why ist damnation to dispaire and die,When life is my true happinesse disease?My soule, my soule, thy safetye makes me ...
Say Venus how long have I lov'd, and serv'd you heere?Yet all my passions scorn'd or doubted, although cleere;Alas thinke ...
To hope the beste or feare the worste Whiche is better harde to iudge iuste: For hopeinge good and happeninge soe Longe looked ...
How long vain Hope do'st thou my joys suspend?Say! must my expectation know no end!Thou wast more kind unto the ...
In vain, Orinda on my Aid,And weaker Judgment you rely;Too rashly Fair--one, you perswadeA Mortal to correct the Sky.To me, ...
Duibtat mens conscia recti. Vulcanus wiselie doth himselfe perswade, Some of these Epigrams by him were made But dares not tell you wherein ...
THE VANITIE OF THE VVORLD The Disincantation.ARGUMENT. Crispulus hic, nulli Nugarum Laude secundus, Cui Mens Lucis inops, Stulta Ruina Dom?s; ...
Scarce was the Nights cold Shadow from the Skies Withdrawn, when the fresh Dew, that lies Upon the tender Grass, ...
Shall Sadnesse perswade me never to sing But leave unto Syrens that excellent thing, No that may not be, ...
Of Syon if thou be, good friend I greete thee well,If not, God furnish thee in better hope to dwell.Some ...
Thou mighty God of Sea and Land,I here resigne into thy handThe Son of Prayers, of vowes, of teares,The child ...
My Friend, perswade me not to stay, When Love and Beauty calls away: Let him be wretched, whom the Rain ...
Melibæus. WElcome fair Nymphs, most welcome to this shade, Distemp'ring Heats do now the Plains invade: But you may sit, ...
I O fairest flower no sooner blown but blasted, Soft silken Primrose fading timelesslie, Summers chief honour if thou hadst ...
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