To His Watch, When He Could Not Sleep (1st Baron Hebert of Cherbury Herbert Poems)
Uncessant Minutes, whil'st you move(1st Baron Hebert of Cherbury Herbert)
Uncessant Minutes, whil'st you move(1st Baron Hebert of Cherbury Herbert)
Go thou that vainly do'st mine eyes inviteTo taste the softer comforts of the night,And bid'st me cool the feaver ...
When I entreat, either thou wilt not hear,Or else my suit arriving at thy earCools and dies there. A strange ...
In this small Character is sentMy Loves eternal Monument.Whil'st we shall live, know, this chain'd HeartIs our affections counter-part.And if ...
THE SWEETNESSE OF RETIREMENT,OR The Happinesse of a Private Life.The Segregation.THE ARGUMENT. True Blisse! Thou know'st but Few, to Few ...
The Admiration.ARGUMENT. Coeli trina MONAS, TRIAS una, faveto precanti! PERSONAS un? Tres DEITATE colo! Sunt tria, sunt & idem, Fons, ...
The Representation.ARGUMENT. Mundus Opes, Animam Coelum, Terramque resumpsit Terra: DEUS, Vitam cum tulit, Ipse dedit. Solus Amor facit esse DEUM; ...
THE VANITIE OF THE VVORLD The Disincantation.ARGUMENT. Crispulus hic, nulli Nugarum Laude secundus, Cui Mens Lucis inops, Stulta Ruina Dom?s; ...
How blest art thou, canst love the countrey, Wroth, Whether by choyce, or fate, or both!And, though so neere the ...
Madame,VVhil'st that, for which all vertue now is sold, And almost every vice, almightie gold,That which, to boote with hell, ...
A ballad made by one of the adherents to Simon de Montfort, Earl of Leicester, soon after the battle of ...
O, de birds ar' sweetly singin', 'Weh down Souf,An' de banjer is a-ringin', 'Weh down Souf;An' my heart it is ...
Madame, for youre newefangelnesse,Many a servant have ye put out of grace.I take my leve of your unstedefastnesse,For wel I ...
Alming to profit as to please, We bring No usual Hawk to try her Wing. Come, come Theoph'la, fresh as ...
Cou'd we stop the time that's flying Or recall itt when 'tis past Put far off the day of Dying ...
SHE fell away in her first ages spring, Whil'st yet her leafe was greene, and fresh her rinde, And whil'st ...
When, in the gloomy mansion of the dead, This with'ring heart, this faded form shall sleep; When these fond eyes, ...
Content, the false World's best disguise, The search and faction of the Wise, Is so abstruse and hid in night, ...
I CANNOT hold, for though to write were rude, Yet to be silent were Ingratitude, And Folly too; for if ...
I Have examin'd and do find, Of all that favour me There's none I grieve to leave behind But only ...
song Fauc1 First. Chorus. Th' Astrologers own Eyes are set, And even Wolves the Sheep forget; Only ...
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