Heigho! chill go to plough no more! Her eyes the glow-worm lend thee 369 Herbert 29 Webster 282 Carew 145 Anon. 53 Fletcher 167 Herrick 154 He first deceased; she for a little tried. Wotton 292 Herrick 303 Herrick 295 Herrick 295 Anon. 79 25 How fresh, O Lord, how sweet and clean How near me came the hand of Death I dare not ask a kiss I do confess thou 'rt smooth and fair I got me flowers to strew Thy way I saw fair Chloris walk alone I saw my Lady weep I sing the Birth was born to-night Anon. Jonson 242 Sidney 142 Peele 252 Wotton 274 Spenser 232 Shakespeare 201 Shakespeare 222 I struck the board and cried, No more Herrick 90 Ayton 182 Daniel 21 Anon. 137 Anon. 166 Jonson 297 Herbert 313 Brooke 260 If all the world and love were young Raleigh 41 If I freely may discover If love make me forsworn, how shall I If thou long'st so much to learn, sweet If thou sit here to view this pleasant gar- Shakespeare 148 Campion 83 Gascoigne 244 den-place would have slept In the hour of my distress In the merry month of May In time of yore when shepherds dwelt It is not growing like a tree Lady, when I behold the roses sprouting Laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! Lay a garland on my hearse Let others look for pearl and gold Let others sing of knights and Paladines Let's now take our time Jonson 277 Shakespeare Like as a ship, that through the ocean 14 Shakespeare 255 Anon. 136 J. Fletcher 255 Shakespeare 223 Shakespeare 193 Anon. 310 Herrick 303 Daniel 116 Shakespeare 289 Herrick 17 wide Spenser 198 Like as the culver on the barèd bough . Spenser 289 Like to Diana in her summer weed Like the Idalian queen Little think'st thou, poor flower Love bade me welcome; yet my soul Donne 109 Herbert 324 Lodge 86 Love in my bosom, like a bee Lodge 75 Love is a sickness full of woes Love not me for comely grace Anon. 133 Anon. 147 Maid, will ye love me, yea or no? Mark when she smiles with amiable Most glorious Lord of Life, that on this My Love in her attire doth show her wit My prime of youth is but a frost of cares wings Shakespeare 201 My Thoughts are wing'd with Hopes, my My thoughts hold mortal strife My true love hath my heart, and I have his. Near to the silver Trent Never love unless you can bent to shore Anon. 177 Drummond 272 Never weather-beaten sail more willing New doth the sun appear Campion 31I Now that the spring hath filled our veins Now the hungry lion roars O Cupid! monarch over kings O gentle Love, ungentle for thy deed O happy dames, that may embrace O Love, sweet Love, O high and heavenly Shakespeare 231 Shakespeare 118 102 Campion 214 Herrick 26 Browne 25 36 12 Shakespeare Lyly 88 Peele 172 Wyat 135 Surrey 206 Anon. 142 Shakespeare 12 O no, beloved! I am most sure Herbert of Cherbury 265 my measures Anon. 155 On a day--alack the day! On a fair morning as I came by the way One day I wrote her name upon the strand Pack clouds away, and welcome day! Queen and huntress, chaste and fair Roses, their sharp spines being gone Drummond 310 Shakespeare 34 Anon. 70 Say, crimson Rose and dainty Daffodil. Shakespeare 213 Reynolds 261 Jonson 212 Anon. II Donne F. Beaumont 185 24 Shakespeare 127 |