Epode (Ben Jonson Poems)
Not to know vice at all, and keep true state, Is virtue and not fate:Next to that virtue, is to ...
Not to know vice at all, and keep true state, Is virtue and not fate:Next to that virtue, is to ...
The long laments I spent for ruin'd Troy,Are dried; and now mine eyes run teares of joy.No more shall men ...
Beauties, have ye seen this toy,Called Love, a little boy,Almost naked, wanton, blind;Cruel now, and then as kind?If he be ...
Farewell, thou child of my right hand, and joy; My sin was too much hope of thee, lov'd boy. ...
I that have been a lover, and could show it, Though not in these, in rhymes not wholly dumb, Since ...
Come, my Celia, let us proveWhile we may the sports of love;Time will not be ours forever,He at length our ...
Come, my Celia, let us proveWhile we may, the sports of love;Time will not be ours forever;He at length our ...
Beauties, have ye seen this toy, Called Love, a little boy, Almost naked, wanton, blind; Cruel now, and then as ...
Come, my Celia, let us prove While we may, the sports of love; Time will not be ours forever; He ...
Farewell, thou child of my right hand, and joy; My sin was too much hope of thee, loved boy. Seven ...
Come, my Celia, let us prove While we may the sports of love; Time will not be ours forever, He ...
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