CCCLIX, CCCLX Pages 324, 325-'Give me my scallop-shell of quiet.' 'Even such is Time, that takes in trust.' Of each of these poems it is asserted, probably upon inference, that Raleigh wrote them in the Tower on the night before his death. But, if Raleigh neither wrote them then nor at any time, that they should have been attributed to him as appropriate is evidence in favour of a character that has been judged so variously. INDEX OF FIRST LINES All I care A Rose as fair as ever saw the North Ah, were she pitiful as she is fair PAGE Browne 112 Donne 204 Nashe 249 Greene 170 Ah, what is Love! It is a pretty thing. Wm. Rowley 73 Dekker 48 And wilt thou leave me thus? And yet I cannot reprehend the flight with the sun! Art thou gone in haste Art thou poor, yet hast thou golden slumbers? As careful merchants do expecting stand As it fell upon a day As virtuous men pass mildly away As ye came from the holy hand Ask me why I send you here. Carew or Herrick Beauty sat bathing by a spring Beauty, sweet Love is like the morning J. Fletcher 227 Shakespeare 206 Herrick 197 Shakespeare 43 Herrick 256 Call for the robin-redbreast and the wren Can I not come to Thee, my God, for these Care-charmer Sleep, son of the sable Night Care-charming Sleep, thou easer of all Webster 282 Raleigh 186 Herrick 312 Daniel 158 Fletcher 158 Clear had the day been from the dawn Come hither, shepherd's swain ! Come, Sleep, O Sleep! the certain knot Shakespeare 255 INDEX OF FIRST LINES Come thou, who art the wine and wit Cupid and my Campaspe play'd Dew sat on Julia's hair. Diaphenia like the daffadowndilly . Did not the heavenly rhetoric of thine Drink to me only with thine eyes 367 Herrick 279 Shakespeare Herrick II Constable 55 Shakespeare 149 Phineas Fletcher 322 E'en like two little bank-dividing brooks Quarles 211 Raleigh 326 Anon. 141 Anon. 150 Fain would I change that note Fair summer droops, droop men and beasts therefore Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing Herrick 109 Daniel 168 Herrick 110 Nashe 249 Shakespeare 229 Anon. 199 Campion 170 First shall the heavens want starry light For her gait, if she be walking Fresh Spring, the herald of Love's mighty Lodge 194 Jonson 179 Campion 178 Campion 177 Spenser 2 Shakespeare 202 Shakespeare 281 Full many a glorious morning have I seen Shakespeare 107 Herrick 15 7 Raleigh 325 Gather ye rosebuds while ye may Get up, get up for shame! The bloom ing morn Give me my scallop-shell of quiet Give pardon, blessèd soul, to my loud cries Herrick Constable 292 Give place, you ladies, and begone! John Heywood 120 Glide soft, ye silver floods Go, pretty child, and bear this flower God Lyaeus, ever young Good-morrow to the day so fair Good Muse, rock me asleep Happy were he could finish forth his fate than flinty rage Hark, all you ladies that do sleep. Browne 240 Herrick 302 Fletcher 256 Herrick 223 Breton 160 Essex 273 Spenser 152 Campion 226 sings Shakespeare I |