So Men, who once have cast the Truth away 78 Some, others may with safety tell 99 Strange and unnatural! lets stay and see 192 Take heed, take heed, thou lovely Maid 92 Teach me to Love? go teach thy self more wit 101 Tell me, O tell, what kind of thing is wit 16 The Devil take those foolish men 102 The fish around her crowded, as they do 150 The Play, great Sir, is done; yet needs must fear 32 The Sacred Tree midst the fair Orchard grew 45 The thirsty Earth soaks up the Rain 'Tis well, 'tis well with them (say I) 90 To this great Ship which round the Globe has run 453 To whom now Pyrrha, art thou kind 37 Underneath this Myrtle shade 56 Unhurt, untoucht did I complain 132 Vandike is Dead; but what Bold Muse shall dare 24 Vast bodies of Philosophie 188 We allow'd You Beauty, and we did submit 404 Welcome, great Sir, with all the joy that's due 22 Well then; I now do plainly see 87 We're ill by these Grammarians us'd 209 What have we done? what cruel passion mov'd thee 147 What Mines of Sulphur in my breast do ly 120 What new-found Witchcraft was in thee 81 What shall I do to be for ever known 15 What shall we say, since silent now is He 20 When all the Stars are by thee told 53 When chance or cruel business parts us two 27 When God (the Cause to Me and Men unknown) 433 Whilst on Septimius panting Brest 419 Whilst what I write I do not see 72 Who says the Times do Learning disallow 31 With more than Jewish Reverence as yet 135 With much of pain, and all the Art I knew 123 Yes, I will love then, I will love 52 CAMBRIDGE: PRINTED BY JOHN CLAY, M.A. AT THE UNIVERSITY PRESS. |