To His Valentine (Michael Drayton Poems)
Muse, bid the morn awake,Sad winter now declines,Each bird doth choose a mate,This day's St. Valentine's;For that good bishop's sakeGet ...
Muse, bid the morn awake,Sad winter now declines,Each bird doth choose a mate,This day's St. Valentine's;For that good bishop's sakeGet ...
SINCE there 's no help, come let us kiss and part—Nay, I have done, you get no more of me;And ...
Another to the River Anker Clear Anker, on whose silver-sanded shore My soul-shrin'd saint, my fair Idea, lies, O blessed ...
Clear Ancor, on whose silver-sanded shore My soul-shrin'd saint, my fair Idea lies, O blessed brook, whose milk-white swans adore ...
You best discern'd of my mind's inward eyes, And yet your graces outwardly divine, Whose dear remembrance in my bosom ...
SINCE there 's no help, come let us kiss and part-- Nay, I have done, you get no more of ...
Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part, Nay, I have done, you get no more of me, ...
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