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Astrophel Edmund Spenser	A Pastorall Elegie vpon the death of the most Noble and valorous Knight, Sir Philip...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel And Stella-Eleventh Song Sir Philip Sidney	"Who is it that this dark night Underneath my window plaineth?" 'It is one who from thy sight Being, ah! exiled, disdaineth Every other vulgar...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
Astrophel And Stella-Sonnet XXXI Sir Philip Sidney	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 That busy...	Rate it (1.00 / 1 vote)
Astrophel and Stella - Eight Song. Sir Philip Sidney	Where birds wanton musicke made, Maie, then yong, his pide weedes showing, New-perfum'd with flowers fresh growing: Astrophel with Stella...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella - Eleuenth Song. Sir Philip Sidney	Who is it that this darke night Vnderneath my window playneth? It is one who from thy sight Being, ah exil'd, disdayneth Euery other vulgar light. ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella - Fift Song. Sir Philip Sidney	While fauour fed my hope, delight with hope was brought, Thought waited on delight, and speech did follow thought; Then grew my tongue and pen...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella - First Song. Sir Philip Sidney	Doubt you to whom my Muse these notes entendeth, Which now my breast, surcharg'd, to musick lendeth! To you, to you, all song of praise is due, Only...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella - Fourth Song. Sir Philip Sidney	Onely Ioy, now here you are, Fit to heare and ease my care, Let my whispering voyce obtaine Sweete reward for sharpest paine; Take me to thee, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella - Ninth Song. Sir Philip Sidney	Go, my Flocke, go, get you hence, Seeke a better place of feeding, Where you may haue some defence Fro the stormes in my breast breeding, And showers...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella LXXXIV: HIGHWAY Sir Philip Sidney	Highway, since you my chief Parnassus be, And that my Muse, to some ears not unsweet, Tempers her words to trampling horses' feet More...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella VII: WhenNature Made her Chief Work Sir Philip Sidney	When Nature made her chief work, Stella's eyes, In colour black why wrapt she beams so bright? Would she in beamy black, like painter wise, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel And Stella-First Song Sir Philip Sidney	Doubt you to whom my Muse these notes intendeth, Which now my breast o'ercharged to music lendeth? To you, to you, all song of praise is due; Only in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel And Stella-Sonnet LIV Sir Philip Sidney	Because I breathe not love to every one, Nor do not use set colours for to wear, Nor nourish special locks of vowed hair, Nor give each speech a full...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella: I Sir Philip Sidney	ASTROPHEL AND STELLA: I Loving in truth, and fain in verse my love to show, That she, dear she, might take some pleasure of my pain,-- ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella: III Sir Philip Sidney	ASTROPHEL AND STELLA: III Let dainty wits cry on the sisters nine, That, bravely mask'd, their fancies may be told; Or, Pindar's apes,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella: LXIV Sir Philip Sidney	No more, my dear, no more these counsels try; Oh, give my passions leave to run their race; Let Fortune lay on me her worst disgrace; Let...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella: LXXI Sir Philip Sidney	Who will in fairest book of nature know How virtue may best lodg'd in beauty be, Let him but learn of love to read in thee, Stella, those...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella: XCII Sir Philip Sidney	Be your words made, good sir, of Indian ware, That you allow me them by so small rate? Or do you cutted Spartans imitate? Or do you mean...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella: XLI Sir Philip Sidney	Having this day my horse, my hand, my lance Guided so well that I obtain'd the prize, Both by the judgment of the English eyes And of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella: XV Sir Philip Sidney	You that do search for every purling spring Which from the ribs of old Parnassus flows, And every flower, not sweet perhaps, which grows ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella: XX Sir Philip Sidney	Fly, fly, my friends, I have my death wound, fly! See there that boy, that murd'ring boy, I say, Who, like a thief, hid in dark bush doth lie...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella: XXIII Sir Philip Sidney	The curious wits, seeing dull pensiveness Bewray itself in my long-settl'd eyes, Whence those same fumes of melancholy rise, With idle...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella: XXXI Sir Philip Sidney	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 heav'nly place ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella: XXXIII Sir Philip Sidney	I might!--unhappy word--O me, I might, And then would not, or could not, see my bliss; Till now wrapt in a most infernal night, I find...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella: XXXIX Sir Philip Sidney	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, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)