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Sonnet LII by Edmund Spenser
SO oft as homeward I from her depart,
I goe lyke one that hauing lost the field:
is prisoner led a.. Sonnet LVII by Edmund Spenser SWeet warriour when shall I haue peace with you? High time it is, this warre now ended were: which.. Sonnet XL by Edmund Spenser MArk when she smiles with amiable cheare, And tell me whereto can ye lyken it: when on each eyelid.. Sonnet XLIIII by Edmund Spenser When those renoumed noble Peres of Greece, thrugh stubborn pride amongst the[m]selues did iar forg.. Sonnet LXXXIIII by Edmund Spenser LEt not one sparke of filthy lustfull fyre breake out, that may her sacred peace molest: ne one li.. Sonnet LXXIII by Edmund Spenser BEing my selfe captyued here in care, My hart, whom none with seruile bands can tye: but the fayre.. Sonnet XXVII by Edmund Spenser FAire proud now tell me why should faire be proud; Sith all worlds glorie is but drosse vncleane: .. Sonnet LXV by Edmund Spenser THe doubt which ye misdeeme, fayre loue, is vaine That fondly feare to loose your liberty, when lo.. Sonnet XXIIII by Edmund Spenser WHen I behold that beauties wonderment, And rare perfection of each goodly part; of natures skill.. Sonnet XVIII by Edmund Spenser THe rolling wheele that runneth often round, The hardest steele in tract of time doth teare: and d.. Sonnet LXX by Edmund Spenser FResh spring the herald of loues mighty king, In whose cote armour richly are displayd, all sorts.. Sonnet LXXIIII by Edmund Spenser MOst happy letters fram’d by skilfull trade, with which that happy name was first defynd: the whic.. Sonnet LXXXIII by Edmund Spenser MY hungry eyes, through greedy couetize, Still to behold the obiect of theyr payne: with no conten.. Sonnet LXXX by Edmund Spenser AFter so long a race as I haue run Through Faery land, which those six books co[m]pile giue leaue.. Sonnet LXVIII by Edmund Spenser MOst glorious Lord of lyfe that on this day, Didst make thy triumph ouer death and sin: and hauing.. Sonnet LXIX by Edmund Spenser THe famous warriors of the anticke world, Vsed Trophees to erect in stately wize: in which they wo.. Sonnet II by Edmund Spenser VNquiet thought, whom at the first I bred, Of th’inward bale of my loue pined hart: and sithens ha.. Sonnet LXI by Edmund Spenser THe glorious image of the makers beautie, My souerayne faynt, the Idoll of my thought, dare not he.. Sonnet LIX by Edmund Spenser THrise happie she, that is so well assured Vnto her selfe and setled so in hart: that nether will.. Sonnet XXXIX by Edmund Spenser SWeet smile, the daughter of the Queene of loue, Expressing all thy mothers powrefull art: with wh.. |
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