A Crown of Sonnets Dedicated to Love (Mary Wroth Poems)
In this strange Labyrinth how shall I turne,Wayes are on all sids while the way I misse:If to the right ...
In this strange Labyrinth how shall I turne,Wayes are on all sids while the way I misse:If to the right ...
Lovers learne to speake but truth,Sweare not, and your oathes forgoe,Give your age a constant youth,Vow noe more then what ...
The Spring time of my first loving,Finds yet no winter of removing;Nor frosts to make my hopes decrease:But with the ...
HIs flames are ioyes, his bandes true Lovers might,No stain is there, but pure, as purest white,Where no cloud can ...
The weary Traveller, who tyred, soughtIn places distant farre, yet found no endOf paine or labour, nor his state to ...
He that shuns Love, doth love himselfe the lesse,And cursed he whose spirit, not admiresThe worth of Love, where endlesse ...
My Muse now happy lay thy selfe to rest,Sleepe in the quiet of a faithfull love,Write you no more, but ...
If ever love had force in humane brest,If ever he could move in pensive heart:Or if that he such powre ...
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