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, ...
Poems about scorne (21 Poems)
Mary Ambree (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
When captaines couragious, whom death cold not daunte,Did march to the siege of the citty of Gaunt,They mustred their souldiers ...
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 Old Cloak (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
This winters weather itt waxeth cold,And frost doth freese on every hill,And Boreas blowes his blasts soe boldThat all our ...
Gentle Herdsman, Tell to Me. Dialogue Between a Pilgrim and Herdsman (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
Gentle heardsman, tell to me,Of curtesy I thee pray,Unto the towne of WalsinghamWhich is the right and ready way."Unto the ...
True Love Requited; or, The Bailiff’s Daughter of Islington (Anonymous British Poems)
There was a youthe, and a well-beloved youthe,And he was a squires son;He loved the bayliffes daughter deare,That lived in ...
XV: To Heaven (Ben Jonson Poems)
Good, and great God, can I not think of thee, But it must, straight, my melancholy bee?Is it interpreted in ...
Sonnet XXXX (E C Esquire Poems)
Some bewties make a god of flatterie, And scorne Eliziums eternall types,Nathes, I abhorre such faithles prophesie, Least I be ...
Cloris, it is not thy disdaine (Sidney Godolphin Poem)
CLORIS, it is not thy disdaine Can ever cover with dispaire Or in cold ashes hide that care Which I ...
Troilus And Criseyde: Book 01 (Geoffrey Chaucer Poem)
The double 12 sorwe of Troilus to tellen, That was the king Priamus sone of Troye, In lovinge, how his ...
An Allusion to Horace (John Wilmot Poems)
Well Sir, 'tis granted, I said Dryden's Rhimes, Were stoln, unequal, nay dull many times: What foolish Patron, is there ...
On A Great Hollow Tree (William Strode Poems)
Preethee stand still awhile, and view this tree Renown'd and honour'd for antiquitie By all the neighbour twiggs; for such ...
The Chimney-Sweeper’s Song (William Strode Poems)
Hath Christmas furr'd your Chimneys, Or have the maides neglected, Doe Fire-balls droppe from your Chimney's toppe, The Pidgin is ...
Sonnet XXIX (Edmund Spenser Poems)
See how the stubborne damzell doth depraue my simple meaning with disdaynfull scorne: and by the bay which I vnto ...
Poem 94 (Edmund Spenser Poems)
NAthlesse the cruell boy not so content, would needs the fly pursue: And in his hand with heedlesse hardiment, him ...
Poem 1 (Edmund Spenser Poems)
YE learned sisters which haue oftentimes beene to me ayding, others to adorne: Whom ye thought worthy of your gracefull ...
Epithalamion (Edmund Spenser Poems)
YE learned sisters, which have oftentimes Beene to me ayding, others to adorne, Whom ye thought worthy of your gracefull ...
The Shepheardes Calender: April (Edmund Spenser Poems)
APRILL: Ægloga QuartaTHENOT & HOBBINOLL Tell me good Hobbinoll, what garres thee greete? What? hath some Wolfe thy tender Lambes ...
Visions of the worlds vanitie. (Edmund Spenser Poems)
One day, whiles that my daylie cares did sleepe, My spirit, shaking off her earthly prison, Began to enter into ...
Sonnet LXI (Edmund Spenser Poems)
THe glorious image of the makers beautie, My souerayne faynt, the Idoll of my thought, dare not henceforth aboue the ...
Sonnet XIII (Edmund Spenser Poems)
IN that proud port, which her so goodly graceth, whiles her faire face she reares vp to the skie: and ...