Poems by Richard Lovelace
A Mock Song
... For the Knights have yielded their spent-gorge ...
In Mine One Monument I Lye
... Unless her smiles have pow'r, as they, ...
Courante Monsieur.
... Thy bright front's pow'r, and crown'd ...
A Apostacy Of One, And But One Lady
... She's that fixt heav'n, which never moves ...
De Puero Et Praecone. Catul.
... CATUL. Cum puero bello praeconem qui videt esse, ...
The Toad And Spyder. A Duell
... First from his den rolls forth that load ...
To Lucasta, Like the Sentinel Stars
... III. Ah, my fair murdresse! dost thou cruelly heal ...
To Lucasta, the Rose
... IV. Dear offspring of pleas'd Venus, ...
Clitophon And Lucippe Translated. To The Ladies
... you are, Distinct, what these together were ...
Ellinda's Glove. Sonnet
... III. Then give me leave to leave my rent with thee: ...
Song to Amarantha, that she would Dishevel her Hair
... Here well strip and cool our fire ...
De Catone
... Vincere qui potuit, te, Cato, non potuit ...
The Scrutinie
... III Not, but all joy in thy browne haire, ...
To A Lady With Child That Ask'd An Old Shirt.
... Dishevell'd queen[s] should strip them of their hair, ...
Valiant Love
... III. Then may it please your little excellence ...
