Poems by Pierre de Ronsard
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His Ladys Death
... Their strife the Fates have closed, with stern control, ...
Roses
... Be therefore kind, my love, whiles thou art fair ...
Deadly Kisses
... I see Through mists of death the dreamy shore, ...
On His Ladies Waking
... And pale as Death for fear of Death she lay, ...
I Want To Be Inside You
... And become an invisible spirit that hides inside your heart ...
Ladys Tomb
... The languid flower, and the loose leaves unclose, - ...
Warm Summer Sun
... Good night, good night ...
Ode to Stephen Dowling Bots, Dec'd.
... In the realms of the good and great ...
To His Young Mistress
... Fair flower of fifteen springs, that still ...
The Rose
... Gather the fleet flower of your youth, ...
To The Moon
... Tis told how shepherd Pan found ways to move, ...
Excerpt
... Dont la main a défait les Turcs vingt et deux fois " ...
Of His Ladies Old Age
... None of your maidens that doth hear the thing, ...
A son Ame
... e, sans remorsDe meurtre, poison, ou rancune,Mesprisant faveurs et tresorsTant enviez par la commune ...
Comme on voit sur la branche
... e vase plein de laict, ce panier plein die fleurs,Afin que vif, et mort, ton corps ne soit que roses ...
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