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Sonnet LXXXVII by Edmund Spenser
SInce I did leaue the presence of my loue,
Many long weary dayes I haue outworne:
and many nights,.. Sonnet XXV by Edmund Spenser HOw long shall this lyke dying lyfe endure, And know no end of her owne mysery: but wast and weare.. Sonnet LXXXVI by Edmund Spenser VEnemous toung tipt with vile adders sting, Of that selfe kynd with which the Furies tell theyr sn.. Sonnet XXIII by Edmund Spenser Penelope for her Vlisses sake, Deuiz’d a Web her wooers to deceaue: in which the worke that she al.. Sonnet XXI by Edmund Spenser WAs it the worke of nature or of Art? which tempred so the feature of her face: that pride and mee.. Sonnet LXVI by Edmund Spenser TO all those happy blessings which ye haue, with plenteous hand by heauen vpon you thrown: this on.. Sonnet XLVI by Edmund Spenser WHen my abodes prefixed time is spent, My cruell fayre streight bids me wend my way: but then fro[.. Sonnet LXXXI by Edmund Spenser Fayre is my loue, when her fayre golden heares, with the loose wynd ye wauing chance to marke: fay.. Sonnet LXXXI by Edmund Spenser Fayre is my loue, when her fayre golden heares, with the loose wynd ye wauing chance to marke: fay.. Sonnet XX by Edmund Spenser IN vaine I seeke and sew to her for grace, and doe myne humbled hart before her poure: the whiles.. Sonnet XI by Edmund Spenser DAyly when I do seeke and sew for peace, And hostages doe offer for my truth: she cruell warriour.. Sonnet VI by Edmund Spenser BE nought dismayd that her vnmoued mind, doth still persist in her rebellious pride: such loue not.. Sonnet XXXI by Edmund Spenser Ah why hath nature to so hard a hart, giuen so goodly giftes of beauties grace? whose pryde deprau.. Sonnet VII by Edmund Spenser Fayre eyes, the myrrour of my mazed hart, what wondrous vertue is contaynd in you the which both l.. Sonnet XXXIII by Edmund Spenser GReat wrong I doe, I can it not deny, to that most sacred Empresse my dear dred, not finishing her.. Sonnet VIII by Edmund Spenser MOre then most faire, full of the liuing fire, Kindled aboue vnto the maker neere: no eies buy ioy.. Sonnet LXXVII by Edmund Spenser Was it a dreame, or did I see it playne, a goodly table of pure yvory: all spred with iuncats, fit.. Sonnet XIIII by Edmund Spenser REtourne agayne my forces late dismayd, Vnto the siege by you abandon’d quite, great shame it is t.. Sonnet IIII by Edmund Spenser NEw yeare forth looking out of Ianus gate, Doth seeme to promise hope of new delight: and bidding.. Sonnet XLVII by Edmund Spenser TRust not the treason of those smyling lookes, vntill ye haue theyr guylefull traynes well tryde: .. |
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