Rare Poems of the Sixteenth and Seventeenth CenturiesWilliam James Linton |
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... WEEP YOU NO MORE 184 WHITE AS LILIES 185 EYES AND HEARTS 187 FALSE ASTRONOMY 188 THE HERMIT'S SONG 189 LOVE AND FORTUNE 190 HIS LADY'S GRIEF 191 SONG OF HOPE WOEFUL HEART HIS MISTRESS ' BEAUTY LOVE AND FOLLY THE PEDLAR'S SONG 192 - 193 ...
... WEEP YOU NO MORE 184 WHITE AS LILIES 185 EYES AND HEARTS 187 FALSE ASTRONOMY 188 THE HERMIT'S SONG 189 LOVE AND FORTUNE 190 HIS LADY'S GRIEF 191 SONG OF HOPE WOEFUL HEART HIS MISTRESS ' BEAUTY LOVE AND FOLLY THE PEDLAR'S SONG 192 - 193 ...
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... weep . Come then , my Muse ! show thou height of delight In well - raised notes ; my pen , the best it may , Shall paint out joy though but in black and white . Cease , eager Muse ! peace , pen ! for my sake stay ! I give you here my ...
... weep . Come then , my Muse ! show thou height of delight In well - raised notes ; my pen , the best it may , Shall paint out joy though but in black and white . Cease , eager Muse ! peace , pen ! for my sake stay ! I give you here my ...
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... weeping Be turn'd to hymns and songs of pleasant keeping ! TIM OF TIME IME wasteth years and months and days and hours : Time doth consume fame , honour , wit , and strength : Time kills the greenest herbs and sweetest flowers : Time ...
... weeping Be turn'd to hymns and songs of pleasant keeping ! TIM OF TIME IME wasteth years and months and days and hours : Time doth consume fame , honour , wit , and strength : Time kills the greenest herbs and sweetest flowers : Time ...
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... WEEP , ́EEP , weep , ye woodmen ! wail ; Your hands with sorrow wring ! Your master , Robin Hood , lies dead : Therefore sigh as you sing ! Here lie his primer and his beads His bent bow and his arrows keen ; His good sword and his holy ...
... WEEP , ́EEP , weep , ye woodmen ! wail ; Your hands with sorrow wring ! Your master , Robin Hood , lies dead : Therefore sigh as you sing ! Here lie his primer and his beads His bent bow and his arrows keen ; His good sword and his holy ...
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... weeps , And joys in soul for grieving so . That by himself doth others mete , And of himself still meekly deems ; That never sate in scorner's seat ; But as himself the worst esteems . That loves his body for his soul , Soul for his ...
... weeps , And joys in soul for grieving so . That by himself doth others mete , And of himself still meekly deems ; That never sate in scorner's seat ; But as himself the worst esteems . That loves his body for his soul , Soul for his ...
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adieu AMETAS Anthony Munday barley-break beauty beauty's beggars bel ami bliss breast bright CARMELA CLORINDA CORYDON DAMON dare dear death delight desire disdain doth earth Ellis England's Helicon EPITHALAMIUM eyes face fair faith Fancy fear fire flame flowers Folly Fortune golden golden morning breaks grace grief hast hath heart heaven hope Hymen joys keep kiss Lady light lips live love anew love true Love's lover Lycoris MADRIGALS methinks mind mirth Mistress N'oserez-vous ne'er never night nought Nymphs pain PHILISTUS Phillada flouts PHILLIDA pity play pleasure poems poet poor praise pride RICHARD BROME scorn shepherd shine sigh sight sing sleep smile SONG Sonnets sorrow soul Spring stanza stars stay sweet Love tears thee thine thing THOMAS NABBES thou dost Thou lovest amiss thoughts three Ravens TOTTEL'S MISCELLANY tree true love unto untrue Love virtue weep wish