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A Ballad of the Scottsysshe Kyne John Skelton	For to the castell of Norham I understonde to soone ye cam, For a prysoner therenow ye be Eyther to the devyll or the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Retir'd Friendship Katherine Philips	Let's mark how soone Apollo's beams Command the flocks to quit their meat, And not intreat the neighbour -- streams...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Against The Love Of Great Ones. Richard Lovelace	may as soone With fawning wanton with the Moone, Or with an amorous complaint Get prostitute your very...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel Edmund Spenser	And many a Nymph both of the wood and brooke, Soone as his oaten pipe began to shrill: Both christall wells and shadie groues forsooke, To heare...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella - Fift Song. Sir Philip Sidney	As where thou soone might'st helpe, most faith dost most oppresse; Vngratefull, who is cald, the worst of euils...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella - Fourth Song. Sir Philip Sidney	That brought me so high to fall; Soone with my death I will please thee: No, no, no, no, my Deare, let...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella - Ninth Song. Sir Philip Sidney	All her hate, death soone would seaze me, And of hideous torments ease...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Battle Of Hastings - I Thomas Chatterton	Soone as the erlie maten belle was tolde, And sonne was come to byd us all good daie, Bothe armies...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bristowe Tragedie: Or The Dethe Of Syr Charles Badwin Thomas Chatterton	'I'de sooner die to-daie 'Thanne lyve hys slave, as manie are, 'Tho' I shoulde lyve for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Englysh Metamorphosis Thomas Chatterton	Morglaien sweerde yn honde. Hymme followede eftsoones hys compheeres , whose swerdes Glestred lyke gledeynge starres ynne frostie nete, Hayleynge...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Epithalamion Edmund Spenser	Your string could soone to sadder tenor turne, And teach the woods and waters to lament Your dolefull dreriment: ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Flodden Field George Wharton Edwards	He shall be hanged, and the other be burned, So soone as I come...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Holy Sonnet II: As Due by Many Titles John Donne	Oh I shall soone despaire, when I doe see That thou lov'st mankind well, yet wilt'not chuse me, And Satan...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Holy Sonnet XIX: Oh, to Vex Me John Donne	As my prophane Love, and as soone forgott: As ridlingly distemper'd, cold and hott, As praying, as mute; as infinite, as...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Jacke-On-Both-Sides William Strode	Hee's but an Asse Who Charity preach They Heav'n soone reach On Fayth t'rely, 'Tis...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Keepe On Your Maske (Version for his Mistress) William Strode	Deep wounds as soone as made doe cure, Methinks tis sicknesse to be sound, And there's no health to such a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
King Cophetua and the Beggar-Maid George Wharton Edwards	In place where he did lye: Which soone did pierse him to the quicke, And when he felt the arrow pricke, Which in his tender heart...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On A Register For A Bible William Strode	And what you heard soone teach againe: By mee the Welchman well may bring Himselfe to Heaven in a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Death Of Ladie Caesar William Strode	I dare not think this Lady dyde so...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Death Of Mr. James Van Otton William Strode	This man of men so soone have stole...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Death Of Sir Thomas Lea William Strode	His bravely vertuous resolution Could not so soone be quencht as weaker soules Whose feebler sparke an ach or thought...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Death Of The Right Honourable The Lord Viscount Bayning William Strode	And highten'd so that 'tis too soone...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Poem 1 Edmund Spenser	Your string could soone to sadder tenor turne, And teach the woods and waters to lament Your dolefull...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Poem 17 Edmund Spenser	Now night is come, now soone her disaray, And in her bed her lay; Lay her in lillies and in violets, And silken courteins...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Poem 2 Edmund Spenser	Bid her awake therefore and soone her dight, For lo the wished day is come at last, That shall for al the paynes and sorrowes...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)