A Paradox (Richard Lovelace Poems)
I.Tis true the beauteous StarreTo which I first did bowBurnt quicker, brighter far,Than that which leads me now;Which shines with ...
I.Tis true the beauteous StarreTo which I first did bowBurnt quicker, brighter far,Than that which leads me now;Which shines with ...
The fansy, which that I haue serued long, That hath alway bene enmy to myne ease, Semed of late to rue vpon ...
How fast thou hast'st O Spring with sweetest speedeTo catch thy waters which before are runne,And of the greater Rivers ...
I Take thy name on Fames bare word (Sir Knight) I know thee not; yet sweare I think th' art right Because ...
Begot without father, in earth I remaine,And oft I am turnd, to my mother againe.By night and by day I ...
Nowe warlike Hector doth depart with Paris out the towne,They willing both in armes to shewe some deede of great ...
Thou, whose sweet youth and early hopes inhanceThy rate and price, and mark thee for a treasure,Hearken unto a Vesper, ...
Neere to the place where Nilus channels runne, There stood a town by loue long since vndone For ...
Almightie Lord, who from thy glorious throneSeest and rulest all things ev'n as one:The smallest ant or atome knows thy ...
May: AEgloga Quinta. Palinode & Piers. Palinode.IS not thilke the mery moneth of May, When loue lads masken in fresh ...
Part the FirstLithe and listen, gentlemen,To sing a song I will beginne:It is of a lord of faire Scotland,Which was ...
Farewell (sweet Cooke-ham) where I first obtain'dGrace from that Grace where perfit Grace remain'd;And where the Muses gaue their full ...
I read that once in AffricaA princely wight did raine,Who had to name Cophetua, As poets they did faine.From natures ...
Who is the honest man?He that doth still and strongly good pursue,To God, his neighbour, and himself most true: ...
A.Attend yee Youngones/and learne Understandinge. B. Beare-fauor to the Loue/that she in you may haue plantinge. C. Com to the ...
Lord, with what bountie and rare clemencie Hast thou redeem'd us from the grave! If ...
When first my lines of heav'nly joyes made mention,Such was their lustre, they did so excell,That I sought out quaint ...
Lord, who hast formed me out of mud, And hast redeemed me through thy bloud, And sanctified me ...
When Westwell Downes I gan to tread, Where cleanely wynds the greene did sweepe, Methought a landskipp there was spread, ...
That Providence which had so long the care Of Cromwell's head, and numbred ev'ry hair, Now in its self (the ...
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