Poems by Edmund Spenser
Poem 97
... And since that time he wounded hath my selfe ...
Sonnet L
... Then with some cordialls seeke first to appease, ...
Sonnet III
... That being now with her huge brightnesse dazed, ...
Sonnet LXXIX
... shall turne to nought and loose that glorious hew: ...
Sonnet XXXVIII
... through the sweet musick which his harp did make ...
Visions of the worlds vanitie.
... With shields of brasse, that shone like burnisht golde, ...
Poem 92
... Whats this (quoth he) that giues so great a voyce, ...
Poem 20
... Their prety stealthes shal worke, & snares shal spread ...
Poem 15
... that all the woods may answer, and your eccho ring ...
Sonnet XXXIX
... Whylest rapt with ioy resembling heauenly madnes, ...
Sonnet LIX
... Such selfe assurance need not feare the spight, ...
Poem 24
... With which my loue should duly haue bene dect, ...
Sonnet LXI
... Such heauenly formes ought rather worshipt be, ...
Sonnet II
... Which if she graunt, then liue and my loue cherish, ...
Sonnet LXIX
... of my loues conquest, peerelesse beauties prise, ...
