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| Search results for: sonnet | Found 863 Poems |
| 591. | 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 her foot she in my necke doth place,
and tread my... |
| 592. | Sonnet LXXXI by Edmund Spenser | | Fayre is my loue, when her fayre golden heares,
with the loose wynd ye wauing chance to marke:
fayre when the rose in her red cheekes appeares,
or ... |
| 593. | Sonnet LXXXI by Edmund Spenser | | Fayre is my loue, when her fayre golden heares,
with the loose wynd ye wauing chance to marke:
fayre when the rose in her red cheekes appeares,
or ... |
| 594. | Sonnet XLVI by Edmund Spenser | | WHen my abodes prefixed time is spent,
My cruell fayre streight bids me wend my way:
but then fro[m] heauen most hideous stormes are sent
as willin... |
| 595. | Sonnet LXVI by Edmund Spenser | | TO all those happy blessings which ye haue,
with plenteous hand by heauen vpon you thrown:
this one disparagement they to you gaue,
that ye your lo... |
| 596. | 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 meeknesse mixt by equall part,
doe both appeare t'ad... |
| 597. | Sonnet XXIII by Edmund Spenser | | Penelope for her Vlisses sake,
Deuiz'd a Web her wooers to deceaue:
in which the worke that she all day did make
the same at night she did againe v... |
| 598. | Sonnet LXXXVI by Edmund Spenser | | VEnemous toung tipt with vile adders sting,
Of that selfe kynd with which the Furies tell
theyr snaky heads doe combe, from which a spring
of poyso... |
| 599. | 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 away in termes vnsure,
twixt feare and hope depe... |
| 600. | Sonnet LXXXVII by Edmund Spenser | | SInce I did leaue the presence of my loue,
Many long weary dayes I haue outworne:
and many nights, that slowly seemd to moue,
theyr sad protract fr... |
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