Glories, pleasures, pomps, delights, and ease 141 Hark! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings 108 Her lamp the glow-worm lend thee!... 174 262 How oft when thou, my Music! music play'st 113 How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth 199 287 If women could be fair and yet not fond. 20 If ye would love and loved be 6 I have done one braver thing 122 I must not grieve my Love, whose eyes would read 80 In time long past, when in Diana's chace PAGE 63 I once may see when years shall wreak my wrong. 79 My Dearest! to let you or the world know 173 My love is of a birth as rare 245 My love is strengthen'd, though more weak in seeming. 112 My Lute! awake! perform the last...... 9 PAGE My mind to me a kingdom is... 48 113 59 My silks and fine array 288 My thoughts are wing'd with hope, my hopes with love My true Love hath my heart and I have his. 61 O Fair! O Sweet! when I do look on thee Of a' the airts the wind can blaw Of her pure eyes, that now is seen Of your trouble, Ben! to ease me 49 295 89 125 O gentle Love! ungentle for thy deed.. 72 O Hand! of all hands living. 134 O, how thy worth with manners may I sing. O joy too high for my low style to show!.. O Night! O jealous Night! repugnant to my measures. O, whistle! and I'll come to you, my Lad! 300 Pack, clouds! away, and welcome, day!. Reveal, O tongue! the secrets of my thought! 71 Ring out your bells! let mourning shows be spread! 54 Shut not so soon! the dull-eyed Night. 179 Sigh no more, Ladies! sigh no more.. 104 Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea 110 Since first I saw your face I resolved... 148 Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part! 92 Sith gone is my delight and only pleasure 154 Sitting by a river-side.. 74 Slow, slow, fresh fount! keep time with my salt tears 124 Some there are as fair to see too... 133 Sometimes I wish that I his pillow were So shoots a Star as doth my Mistress glide. Spring, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant king Stay, O sweet! and do not rise!....... Stay, Phœbus! stay! 120 84 88 121 192 Steer, hither steer your winged pines Stella! the only planet of my night Still to be neat, still to be dress'd 161 Stella! the fullness of my thoughts of thee Sweet Adon! darest not glance thine eye Sweet Day! so cool, so calm, so bright 59 58 129 75 73 168 PAGE Sweet Rose of virtue and of gentleness ! 7 154 That time of year thou may'st in me behold III 191 The chief perfections of both sexes join'd. 218 The curfew tolls the knell of parting day. 263 The doubt which ye misdeem, fair Love! is vain 34 The lopped tree in time may grow again 78 85 116 87 283 There is a Lady, sweet and kind..... 147 The rushing rivers that do run.. 18 These as they change, Almighty Father! these. 258 119 The sweet season, that bud and bloom forth brings. 12 The twentieth year is well-nigh past 281 The World's a bubble, and the Life of Man 77 The Yellow-hair'd Laddie sat down on yon brae. 257 This latter night, amidst my troubled rest. 63 Thou think'st I flatter, when thy praise I tell. 197 Thrice happy Pair! who had and have.. 248 Thrice happy She that is so well assured 290 III 33 |
