21 (Song 3) (Mary Wroth Poems)
Stay my thoughts do not aspire,To vaine hopes of high desire;See you not all meanes bereft,To injoye no joye is ...
Stay my thoughts do not aspire,To vaine hopes of high desire;See you not all meanes bereft,To injoye no joye is ...
Take heed mine eyes, how you your looks doe cast,Lest they betray my hearts most secret thought:Be true unto your ...
Ledd by the power of griefe to wailings brought,By false conceit of change fallen on my part;I seeke for some ...
Poore Love in chaines, and fetters like a thiefeI mett ledd forth, as chast Diana's gaineVowing the untaught Lad should ...
O pardon Cupid, I confesse my fault,Then mercy grant me in so just a kinde:For treason never lodged in my ...
Late in the Forrest I did Cupid seeCold, wett, and crying, he had lost his way,And being blinde was farther ...
No time, no roome, no thought, or writing canGive rest, or quiet to my loving heart,Or can my memory or ...
After long trouble in a tedious way,Of Loves unrest, laid downe to ease my paine,Hoping for rest, new torments I ...
When last I saw thee, I did not thee see,It was thine Image which in my thoughts laySo lively figur'd, ...
Folly would needs make me a Lover be,When I did litle thinke of loving thought;Or ever to be tyde, while ...
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