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Sonnet XLVIII by Edmund Spenser
INnocent paper whom too cruell hand,
Did make the matter to auenge her yre:
and ere she could thy.. Sonnet LXXII by Edmund Spenser OFt when my spirit doth spred her bolder winges, In mind to mount vp to the purest sky: it down is.. Sonnet LV by Edmund Spenser SO oft as I her beauty doe behold, And therewith doe her cruelty compare: I maruaile of what subst.. Sonnet XLIII by Edmund Spenser SHall I then silent be or shall I speake? And if I speake, her wrath renew I shall: and if I silen.. Sonnet LXXXVIII by Edmund Spenser SInce I haue lackt the comfort of that light, The which was wont to lead my thoughts astray: I wan.. Sonnet XXIX by Edmund Spenser See how the stubborne damzell doth depraue my simple meaning with disdaynfull scorne: and by the b.. Sonnet XLII by Edmund Spenser THe loue which me so cruelly tormenteth, So pleasing is in my extreamest paine: that all the more.. Sonnet XXII by Edmund Spenser THis holy season fit to fast and pray, Men to deuotion ought to be inclynd: therefore, I lykewise.. Sonnet LI by Edmund Spenser DOe I not see that fayrest ymages Of hardest Marble are of purpose made? for that they should endu.. Sonnet XVII by Edmund Spenser THe glorious portraict of that Angels face, Made to amaze weake mens confused skil: and this world.. Sonnet X by Edmund Spenser VNrighteous Lord of loue what law is this, That me thou makest thus tormented be: the whiles she l.. Sonnet XXXII by Edmund Spenser The paynefull smith with force of feruent heat, the hardest yron soone doth mollify: that with his.. Sonnet XVI by Edmund Spenser ONe day as I vnwarily did gaze on those fayre eyes my loues immortall light: the whiles my stonish.. Sonnet XIX by Edmund Spenser THe merry Cuckow, messenger of Spring, His trompet shrill hath thrise already sounded: that warnes.. Sonnet XIII by Edmund Spenser IN that proud port, which her so goodly graceth, whiles her faire face she reares vp to the skie: .. Sonnet LXXXIX by Edmund Spenser LYke as the Culuer on the bared bough, Sits mourning for the absence of her mate; and in her songs.. Sonnet LXIII by Edmund Spenser AFter long stormes and tempests sad assay, Which hardly I endured heretofore: in dread of death an.. Sonnet LXII by Edmund Spenser THe weary yeare his race now hauing run, The new begins his compast course anew: with shew of morn.. Sonnet IIII by Edmund Spenser NEw yeare forth looking out of Ianus gate, Doth seeme to promise hope of new delight: and bidding.. Sonnet LXXI by Edmund Spenser I Ioy to see how in your drawen work, Your selfe vnto the Bee ye doe compare; and me vnto the Spyd.. |
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