An Answere To A Papystycall Exhortacyon (John Bale Poems)
Everye pylde pedlarWyll be a medlarThough ther myttes be drowsyeAnd ther lernynge lowsyeTher meters all mangyeRashe, rurall, and grangyeYet wyll ...
Poems about wherin (21 Poems)
The Famous Historie: Cap. VIII (Patrick Gordon Poems)
The Argument.Scotlands great King from treasone ill contriuedBy heauens and his oune valour is relieuedInspight of twyce two hundreth he ...
“Great Man of God, whom God doeth call, and choose” (John Adamson Poems)
Great Man of God, whom God doeth call, and chooseOn Earth his great Lieutenents place to use,Wee blesse the tyme, ...
To The Flatterer (John Andrewes Poems)
Thou that canst grieue because another smiles,and giue, to vndeseruing spirits, stilesWhich thou dost filch from gen'rous noble minds;because thy ...
The Prologue Of Paule Busshe Vnto The Princes Grace (Paul Bush Poems)
Most worthy renomed prices/& lady souerayne Pepyn and Budde/naturally takyng productyon Of the rubifyde rose/and granate of Spayne your noble fame/gyueth vs playne ...
A Newyeeres gift to a Gentlewoman (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
If pure goodwill, not meaning ill, might boldly, might boldly, Presume to tell his minde:I wold not vse, in terms diffuse, ...
To his most faythfull friend (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
A thing most straunge to tell, of late did chaunce to me:whiles yt I tooke my pen in had, to ...
The Fansy, Which That I Haue Serued Long (Henry Howard Poems)
The fansy, which that I haue serued long, That hath alway bene enmy to myne ease, Semed of late to rue vpon ...
29 (Mary Wroth Poems)
Poore eyes bee blinde, the light behold noe more,Since that is gon which is your deare delight:Ravish'd from you by ...
Sonnet X. To The Lady Margaret Ley (John Milton Poems)
Daughter to that good Earl, once PresidentOf Englands Counsel, and her Treasury,Who liv'd in both, unstain'd with gold or fee,And ...
Book VII (Arthur Hall Poems)
Nowe warlike Hector doth depart with Paris out the towne,They willing both in armes to shewe some deede of great ...
The Old Worlds Tragedie (Francis Sabie Poems)
I sing of horrors sad and dreadfull rage, Of stratagems wrought in the former age, Contagious vice, and in conclusion, ...
The Beggar’s Daughter of Bednall-Green (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
Part the FirstItt was a blind beggar, had long lost his sight,He had a faire daughter of bewty most bright;And ...
Here foweth a lytell treatyse called The chaunce of the dolorous louer (Christopher Goodwyn Poems)
As it fortuned me for to passeThrughe straunge countres my solace to take.Whan the feldes were resplendent and couered with ...
The Maydens Dreme (Christopher Goodwyn Poems)
In the lusty, fresshe moneth of mayWhen the byrdes reioyse, euery glad speryteWith theyr venerien voyces, i the dawne of ...
Guy and Amarant (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
Guy journeyes towards that sanctifyed groundWhereas the Jewes fayre citye sometime stood,Wherin our Saviours sacred head was crownd,And where for ...
To The Right Honourable Anthonie Browne, L. Vicompt Mont-ague, Euerlasting Glorie To His Vertues (Anthony Copley Poems)
Flie vale-bred Muse to heauen-high Mont-ague Honoring thy playnesse with so quaint aspire It is a baggard Hawke ...
Sonnet 10 (John Milton Poems)
X Daughter to that good Earl, once President Of Englands Counsel, and her Treasury, Who liv'd in both, unstain'd with ...
The Hymn (John Milton Poems)
I It was the Winter wilde, While the Heav'n-born-childe, All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies; Nature in aw ...
Hymn on the Morning of Christ’s Nativity (John Milton Poems)
IT was the Winter wilde, While the Heav'n-born-childe, All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies; Nature in aw to ...
On The Morning Of Christs Nativity (John Milton Poems)
I This is the Month, and this the happy morn Wherin the Son of Heav'ns eternal King, Of wedded Maid, ...