III: To Sir Robert Wroth (Ben Jonson Poems)
How blest art thou, canst love the countrey, Wroth, Whether by choyce, or fate, or both!And, though so neere the ...
How blest art thou, canst love the countrey, Wroth, Whether by choyce, or fate, or both!And, though so neere the ...
Come, leave the loathed stage, And the more loathsome age; Where pride and impudence, in faction knit, ...
THOUGH beauty be the mark of praise, And yours of whom I sing be such As not the ...
Good, and great God, can I not think of thee, But it must, straight, my melancholy bee?Is it interpreted in ...
Hear me, O God! A broken heart Is my best part. Use still thy rod, That ...
Queen and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair ...
From "Cynthia's Revels"Queen and huntress, chaste and fair,Now the sun is laid to sleep,Seated in thy silver chair,State in wonted ...
Queen and huntress, chaste and fair,Now the sun is laid to sleep,Seated in thy silver chairState in wonted manner keep:Hesperus ...
Come, leave the loathed stage, And the more loathsome age; Where pride and impudence, in faction knit, Usurp the chair ...
Queen and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in ...
Queen and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair State in ...
Queen and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair State in ...
Hear me, O God! A broken heart Is my best part. Use still thy rod, That I may prove Therein ...
Good and great God, can I not think of thee But it must straight my melancholy be? Is it interpreted ...
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