Arthingtons Thankefulnesse, For The Lordes Exceeding Kindnes Extended Vnto Him. (Henry Arthington Poems)
O mightie God thou Lord omnipotent,who onely rulest all thinges at thy wyll,Whose throne is far abeue the fyrmament:and whose ...
Poems about yeelde (17 Poems)
One that had a frowarde Husband, makes complaynt to her mother (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
And is there any wight aliue, That rightly may compare,Or goe beyond me silly wretch, In sadnesse and in care?Some such may ...
For a Gentlewoman (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
Like as a forte or fenced towne, By foes assault that lies in field,When Bulwarkes all are beaten downe, Is by perforce ...
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, ...
Of the vanitie of this life (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
I reade in Poets faigned bookes,That wise Vlysses wandring came,Where Circes through her fawning lookes,Did worke his men a spightfull ...
Of the vanitie of the world (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
As I lay musing in my bed,A heape of fancies came in head,Which greatly did molest mee.Such sundry thoughtes of ...
Of the vncontented estate of Louers (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
Who so attempts to publish and display,Of Cupids thrals the strange & awkward fits,Doth seeke to count the sand amidst ...
For his friend (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
Late being new fangled, so fancie did moue,I was fast entangled in nets of blinde loue,(Good friends, doe beleeue me) ...
In the praise of Friendship (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
Reueale (O tongue) the secretes of my thought,Tel forth the game that perfect friendship brings:Expresse what ioyes by her to ...
To his friend (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
If thou wilt shun the pricking briers,And thornie cares that folly breedes,Put bridle to thy fond desires,Make reason mistres of ...
Cuiquam (John Grange Poems)
Marke well my frende this ragged ryme, thrust forth the Elderne pith:Spare not to cut a hasell wande to make a winding ...
Somewhat made of nothing, at a Gentlewomans (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
Ye gladly would haue me to make you some toy,And yet will not tel me wherof I should write:The strangenes ...
To certaine questions and Riddles ensuing: XII (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
Hard fortun doth haunt me, by nature estrangedFrom male into female, I often am chaunged.And where as before I liud ...
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 ...
Sir Cauline (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
The First Part.In Ireland, ferr over the sea,There dwelleth a bonnye kinge;And with him a yong and comlye knighte,Men call ...
The More Modern Ballad of Chevy Chace (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
God prosper long our noble king,Our liffes and safetyes all;A woefull hunting once there didIn Chevy-Chace befall.To drive the deere ...
A Fancy (Edward Dyer Poems)
Hee that his mirth hath loste, Whose comfort is dismaid,Whose hope is vaine, whose faith is scorned, Whose trust is ...