Astrophel and Stella: XXXIII (Sir Philip Sidney Poems)
I might!--unhappy word--O me, I might, And then would not, or could not, see my bliss; Till now wrapt in ...
I might!--unhappy word--O me, I might, And then would not, or could not, see my bliss; Till now wrapt in ...
Loving in truth, and fain in verse my love to show, That she (dear She) might take some pleasure of ...
Fly, fly, my friends, I have my death wound; fly! See there that boy, that murthering boy I say, Who ...
Having this day my horse, my hand, my lance Guided so well that I obtain'd the prize, Both by the ...
You that do search for every purling spring Which from the ribs of old Parnassus flows, And every flower, not ...
Fly, fly, my friends, I have my death wound, fly! See there that boy, that murd'ring boy, I say, Who, ...
Because I breathe not love to every one, Nor do not use set colours for to wear, Nor nourish special ...
Whether the Turkish new moon minded be To fill his horns this year on Christian coast; How Poles' right king ...
Rich fools there be, whose base and filthy heart Lies hatching still the goods wherein they flow: And damning their ...
I might!--unhappy word--O me, I might, And then would not, or could not, see my bliss; Till now wrapt in ...
Highway, since you my chief Parnassus be, And that my Muse, to some ears not unsweet, Tempers her words to ...
"Who is it that this dark night Underneath my window plaineth?" 'It is one who from thy sight Being, ah! ...
You that with allegory's curious frame, Of others' children changelings use to make, With me those pains for God's sake ...
Reason, in faith thou art well serv'd, that still Wouldst brabbling be with sense and love in me: I rather ...
Phoebus was judge between Jove, Mars, and Love, Of those three gods, whose arms the fairest were: Jove's golden shield ...
Like some weak lords, neighbor'd by mighty kings, To keep themselves and their chief cities free, Do easily yield, that ...
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