Rosalind: Like to the Clear in Highest Sphere (Thomas Lodge Poems)
1 Like to the clear in highest sphere2 Where all imperial glory shines,3 Of selfsame colour is her hair,4 Whether ...
1 Like to the clear in highest sphere2 Where all imperial glory shines,3 Of selfsame colour is her hair,4 Whether ...
Like to the clear in highest sphereWhere all imperial glory shines,Of selfsame colour is her hair,Whether unfolded or in twines:Heigh ...
LOVE guards the roses of thy lips And flies about them like a bee;If I approach he forward skips, And if I ...
The earth, late chok'd with showers,Is now array'd in green,Her bosom springs with flowers,The air dissolves her teen;The heavens laugh ...
Love guards the roses of thy lipsAnd flies about them like a bee;If I approach he forward skips,And if I ...
LOVE guards the roses of thy lipsAnd flies about them like a bee;If I approach he forward skips,And if I ...
MY Phillis hath the morning sun At first to look upon her;And Phillis hath morn-waking birds Her risings still to honour.My Phillis ...
Love is a sickness full of woes,All remedies refusing;A plant that with most cutting grows,Most barren with best using.Why so?More ...
MY Phillis hath the morning sunAt first to look upon her;And Phillis hath morn-waking birdsHer risings still to honour.My Phillis ...
My Phillis hath the morning sunAt first to look upon her;And Phillis hath morn-waking birdsHer risings still to honour.My Phillis ...
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