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Sonnet XXXVIII by Edmund Spenser
ARion, when through tempests cruel wracke,
He forth was thrown into the greedy seas:
through the s..
Sonnet LXXIX by Edmund Spenser
MEn call you fayre, and you doe credit it,
For that your selfe ye dayly such doe see:
but the trew..
Sonnet III by Edmund Spenser
THe souerayne beauty which I doo admyre,
witnesse the world how worthy to be prayzed:
the light wh..
Sonnet L by Edmund Spenser
LOng languishing in double malady,
of my harts wound and of my bodies greife:
there came to me a l..
Sonnet LVIII By Her That Is Most Assured To Her Selfe by Edmund Spenser
WEake is th’assurance that weake flesh reposeth,
In her owne powre and scorneth others ayde:
that..
Sonnet LVI by Edmund Spenser
FAyre ye be sure, but cruell and vnkind,
As is a Tygre that with greedinesse
hunts after bloud, wh..
Sonnet LIII by Edmund Spenser
THe Panther knowing that his spotted hyde,
Doth please all beasts but that his looks the[m] fray:
..
Sonnet XXXVII by Edmund Spenser
WHat guyle is this, that those her golden tresses,
She doth attyre vnder a net of gold:
and with s..
Sonnet LXXXII by Edmund Spenser
Ioy of my life, full oft for louing you
I blesse my lot, that was so lucky placed:
but then the mo..
Sonnet LXVII by Edmund Spenser
Lyke as a huntsman after weary chace,
Seeing the game from him escapt away:
sits downe to rest him..
Sonnet IX by Edmund Spenser
LOng-while I sought to what I might compare
those powrefull eies, which lighte[n] my dark spright,
..
Sonnet LX by Edmund Spenser
THey that in course of heauenly spheares are skild,
To euery planet point his sundry yeare:
in whi..
Sonnet LXIIII by Edmund Spenser
COmming to kisse her lyps, (such grace I found)
Me seemd I smelt a gardin of sweet flowres:
that d..
Sonnet XXXIIII by Edmund Spenser
Lyke as a ship that through the Ocean wyde,
by conduct of some star doth make her way.
whenas a st..
Sonnet XV by Edmund Spenser
YE tradefull Merchants that with weary toyle,
do seeke most pretious things to make your gain:
and..
Sonnet XXXV by Edmund Spenser
MY hungry eyes through greedy couetize,
still to behold the obiect of their paine:
with no content..
Sonnet V by Edmund Spenser
RVdely thou wrongest my deare harts desire,
In finding fault with her too portly pride:
the thing..
So Let Us Love by Edmund Spenser
Most glorious Lord of life! that on this day
Didst make thy triumph over death and sin,
And having..
Sonnet LXXVI by Edmund Spenser
FAyre bosome fraught with vertues richest tresure,
The neast of loue, the lodging of delight:
the..
Sonnet XXX by Edmund Spenser
MY loue is lyke to yse, and I to fyre;
how comes it then that this her cold so great
is not dissol..
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