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A Apostacy Of One, And But One Lady Richard Lovelace	Or your reflection in a glasse, Which keepes possession, though you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dittie John Lyly	shadowes of delight, fond fansies glasse, Nor charmes that do inchant, false artes deceit, nor fading ioyes, which time makes swiftly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Fly About A Glasse Of Burnt Claret. Richard Lovelace	V. Burnt insect! dost thou reaspire The moist-hot-glasse and liquid fire? I see 'tis such a pleasing pain, Thou would'st be scorch'd and drown'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Superscription On Sir Philip Sidney's Arcadia, Sent For A Token William Strode	To your desart: thus I a glasse have sent Which both myself and you doth...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Amarantha. A Pastorall Richard Lovelace	Her payle's all this, in which wet glasse She both doth cleanse and view her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Amour 14 Michael Drayton	Looking into the glasse of my youths miseries, I see the ugly face of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Everyday Characters II - Quince Winthrop Mackworth Praed	Glasse, and patterns; Adine was studying baker's bills ; Louisa looked the queen of knitters ; ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lucasta's Fanne, With A Looking- Glasse In It Richard Lovelace	In thy inclosed feather-framed glasse, And but unto our selves to all remaine Invisible, thou feature of this...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On A Gentlewoman's Blistred Lipp William Strode	Or else that eye a finer nett Whose glasse is ring'd about with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Fayrford Windowes William Strode	Some visage in a looking-glasse; Not a glasse-window face, unlesse Such as Cheapside hath: where a presse Of paynted...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Gray Eyes William Strode	All rich of sight: oh that perspicuous glasse That lets in light, and lets a light forth passe Tis Lustre's thoroughfare where rayes...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Death Of Sir Thomas Lea William Strode	The largest size of any mortal glasse, That though hee liv'd a thousand, some would crye...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Salmacis and Hermaphroditus. Francis Beaumont	The cleare reflection of the clearest...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Song. Richard Lovelace	As some the sun keep in a glasse, So that her beauties thorow me Did hurt my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet IX Edmund Spenser	vnto glasse: such basenesse mought offend her; Then to the Maker selfe they likest be, whose light...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet XLV Edmund Spenser	LEaue lady, in your glasse of christall clene, Your goodly selfe...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Chimney-Sweeper's Song William Strode	The dust is never minded, Mine Eyes are glasse men sweare as I passe Or else I had bin blinded, For in the midst of Chimneys I laugh, I sing,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Grassehopper. To My Noble Friend, Mr. Charles Cotton. O Richard Lovelace	Their flouds with an o'erflowing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Grassehopper. To My Noble Friend, Mr. Charles Cotton. Ode. Richard Lovelace	Their flouds with an o'erflowing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shepheardes Calender: August Edmund Spenser	cleare as the christall glasse: ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sparrow And The Hen Charles Lamb	Glasse in a Treatise-I wish you could read- Our importance has shown, and has proved to us why...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Windows George Herbert	He is a brittle crazie glasse: Yet in thy temple thou dost him afford This glorious and transcendent place, To be a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To My Dear Friend Mr. E[ldred] R[evett]. On His Poems Moral Richard Lovelace	face, And each doth turn the others looking-glasse; So by the sinewy lyre now strook we see Into soft calms all storm of poesie, And former...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To My Dear Friend Mr. E[ldred] R[evett]. On His Poems Moral And Divine Richard Lovelace	face, And each doth turn the others looking-glasse; So by the sinewy lyre now strook we see Into soft calms all storm of poesie, And former...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)