Love Poems – Page 32
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Easter
Most glorious Lord of Lyfe! that, on this day, / Didst make Thy triumph over death and sin; / And, having harrowd hell, didst bring away … -
Spring's Welcome
What bird so sings, yet so does wail? / O 'tis the ravish'd nightingale. / Jug, jug, jug, jug, tereu! she cries, … -
Beauty Bathing
Beauty sat bathing by a spring, / Where fairest shades did hide her; / The winds blew calm, the birds did sing, … -
Voices at the Window
Who is it that, this dark night, / Underneath my window plaineth? / It is one who from thy sight … -
Philomela
The Nightingale, as soon as April bringeth / Unto her rested sense a perfect waking, / While late-bare Earth, proud of new clothing, springeth, … -
The Highway
Highway, since you my chief Parnassus be, / And that my Muse, to some ears not unsweet, / Tempers her words to trampling horses' feet … -
This Lady's Cruelty
With how sad steps, O moon, thou climb'st the skies! / How silently, and with how wan a face! / What! may it be that even in heavenly place … -
Sleep
Come, Sleep; O Sleep! the certain knot of peace, / The baiting-place of wit, the balm of woe, / The poor man's wealth, the prisoner's release, … -
Splendidis longum valedico Nugis
Leave me, O Love, which reachest but to dust, / And thou, my mind, aspire to higher things! / Grow rich in that which never taketh rust: … -
Myra
I, WITH whose colours Myra dress'd her head, / I, that ware posies of her own hand-making, / I, that mine own name in the chimneys read …
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