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| Search results for: sonnet | Found 863 Poems |
| 561. | 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 Spyder that doth lurke,
in close awayt to catch her v... |
| 562. | Sonnet IIII by Edmund Spenser | | NEw yeare forth looking out of Ianus gate,
Doth seeme to promise hope of new delight:
and bidding th'old Adieu, his passed date
bids all old though... |
| 563. | Sonnet LXII by Edmund Spenser | | THe weary yeare his race now hauing run,
The new begins his compast course anew:
with shew of morning mylde he hath begun,
betokening peace and ple... |
| 564. | Sonnet LXIII by Edmund Spenser | | AFter long stormes and tempests sad assay,
Which hardly I endured heretofore:
in dread of death and daungerous dismay,
with which my silly barke wa... |
| 565. | 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 sends many a wishfull vew,
for his returne that ... |
| 566. | Sonnet XIII by Edmund Spenser | | IN that proud port, which her so goodly graceth,
whiles her faire face she reares vp to the skie:
and to the ground her eie lids low embaseth,
most... |
| 567. | Sonnet XIX by Edmund Spenser | | THe merry Cuckow, messenger of Spring,
His trompet shrill hath thrise already sounded:
that warnes al louers wayt vpon their king,
who now is commi... |
| 568. | Sonnet XVI by Edmund Spenser | | ONe day as I vnwarily did gaze
on those fayre eyes my loues immortall light:
the whiles my stonisht hart stood in amaze,
through sweet illusion of ... |
| 569. | Sonnet XXXII by Edmund Spenser | | The paynefull smith with force of feruent heat,
the hardest yron soone doth mollify:
that with his heauy sledge he can it beat,
and fashion to what... |
| 570. | Sonnet X by Edmund Spenser | | VNrighteous Lord of loue what law is this,
That me thou makest thus tormented be:
the whiles she lordeth in licentious blisse
of her freewill, scor... |
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