Upon a Little Lady Under the Discipline of an Excellent Person. (Anne Killigrew Poem)
I. HOw comes the Day orecast ? the Flaming Sun Darkn'd at Noon, as if his Course were run ? ...
I. HOw comes the Day orecast ? the Flaming Sun Darkn'd at Noon, as if his Course were run ? ...
AS those who pass the Alps do say, The Rocks which first oppose their way, And so amazing-High do show, ...
To draw no envy, Shakespeare, on thy name Am I thus ample to thy book and fame; While I confess ...
THE PROLOGUE. THE Cook of London, while the Reeve thus spake, For joy he laugh'd and clapp'd him on the ...
Love her he doesn't but the thought he puts into that young woman would launch a national product complete with ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
Well, as you say, we live for small horizons: We move in crowds, we flow and talk together, Seeing so ...
THE FIRST BOOKE OF THE FAERIE QUEENE Contayning THE LEGENDE OF THE KNIGHT OF THE RED CROSSE, OR OF HOLINESSEProemi ...
Ah whither, Love, wilt thou now carry me? What wontless fury dost thou now inspire Into my feeble breast, too ...
This holy season, fit to fast and pray, Men to devotion ought to be inclin'd: Therefore I likewise on so ...
Rapt with the rage of mine own ravish'd thought, Through contemplation of those goodly sights, And glorious images in heaven ...
Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy 'Will,' And 'Will' to boot, and 'Will' in overplus; More than enough am ...
If thou survive my well-contented day, When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover, And shalt by fortune ...
If thou survive my well-contented day, When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover, And shalt by fortune ...
Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy will, And Will to boot, and Will in overplus; More than enough am ...
If thou survive my well-contented day When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover, And shalt by fortune ...
Nolueram, Belinda, tuos violare capillos; Sedjuvat, hoc precibus me tribuisse tuis. (Martial, Epigrams 12.84) What dire offence from am'rous causes ...
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
Thou Shepherd that dost Israel keep Give ear in time of need, Who leadest like a flock of sheep Thy ...
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
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