Licia Sonnets 37 (Giles Fletcher Sr Poems)
I speak, fair Licia, what my torments be,But then my speech too partial do I find;For hardly words can with ...
I speak, fair Licia, what my torments be,But then my speech too partial do I find;For hardly words can with ...
Lady, your words do spite me,Yet your sweet lips so soft,Kiss and delight me:Your deeds my heart surcharged with over ...
Thou, run to the dry on this wayside bank,Too plainly of all the propellers bereft!Quenched youth, and is that thy ...
You, dear, have heard me vaunt a memory The which by trodden paths will ...
THE WIDOW'S TALE.To Farmer Moss, in Langar Vale, came down,His only daughter, from her school in town;A tender, timid maid! ...
AN APOSTROPHE TO THE MOON.O, silvery moon, fair mistress of the night,Thou mellow, ever vaccilating orb,How many eons of unmeasured ...
At the coming up of Phoebus the all-luminous charioteer,Double-visaged stand the mountains in imperial multitudes,And with shadows dappled men sing ...
Untiring all the weary dayThe widow toiled with care,And scarcely cleared her furrowed browWhen came the hour of prayer;The voices, ...
Come mourn with me for the land of Gosh, Oh, weep with me for the luckless GlugsOf the land of ...
Sovereign! Am I! By God's decree Of Hell for all eternity, Where joy and peace are never known, Nor light ...
Five nights agone I lay at rest On my suburban couch.My trousers on the bedpost hung, Red gold within their ...
I stood upon a crowded thoroughfare,Within a city's confines, where were metAll classes and conditions, and surveyed,From a secluded niche ...
Through all the moving thoroughfares And in the contending marts of trade; Within the babbling magazines and Even as I ...
ALL has befallen as I say, The old r?gime has passed away, And quite a new one Is being fashioned ...
LOUD broke the surge upon the sullen rock,The startled valleys echoed back the shock;Hard blew the wind, and far as ...
I step across the mystic border-land,And look upon the wonder-world of Art.How beautiful, how beautiful its hills!And all its valleys, ...
Wife Reach out your arms, and hold me close and fast. Tell me there are no memories of your past ...
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
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