Poems from
Pamphilia to Amphilanthus (1621)
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[When night's blacke Mantle could most
darknesse prove] |
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Song 1. [The Spring now come at
last] |
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9. [Bee you all pleas'd,
your pleasures grieve not me] |
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Song. 2. [All Night I weepe, all
Day I cry, Ay me] |
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14. [Am I thus conquer'd? have
I lost the powers] |
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19. [Come darkest Night, becomming
sorrow best] |
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21. [When last I saw thee, I did
not thee see] |
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22. [Like to the Indians scorched with
the Sunne] |
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27. [Fie tedious Hope, why doe you
still rebell?] |
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28. [Griefe, killing griefe, have not
my torments beene] |
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29. [Flye hence, O Joy, no longer heere
abide] |
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30. [You blessed shades, which give
me silent rest] |
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32. [How fast thou fliest, O Time,
on Loves swift wings] |
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35. [False Hope which feeds but to
destroy and spill] |
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48. [How like a fire doth Love
increase in me?] |
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Song. [O Me, the time is come
to part] |
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Song. [I that am of all most
crost] |
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Sonnet 2. [Love like a Jugler
comes to play his prize] |
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Sonnet 6. [My paine still smother'd
in my grieved brest] |
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Song. [Love a childe is
ever crying] |
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8. [He that shuns Love, doth
love himself the lesse] |
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Song 2. [Sweet Silvia in a shady
wood] |
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Song 3. [Come merry Spring
delight us] |
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I. [My heart is lost, what
can I now expect] |
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2. [Late in the Forrest I did
Cupid see] |
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3. [Juno still jealous of her
husband Jove] |
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6. [O That no day would ever
more appear] |
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7. [No time, no roome, no thought,
or writing can] |
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8. [How Glowworme like the
Sun doth now appeare] |
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