Poems by Richard Lovelace
Being Treated. To Ellinda
... But now to close all I must switch-hard, ...
Her Muffe
... III. Nor, Hero-like who, on their crest still wore ...
Song.
... II. Nor can her beams a heat convey, ...
A Dialogue Betwixt Cordanus And Amoret, On A Lost Heart
... Cho. Lost hearts, like lambs drove from their folds by fears, ...
On The Death Of Mrs. Elizabeth Filmer. An Elegiacall Epitaph
... Blest and bewayl'd in death and birth! ...
Ad Sylonem. Ep. 104.
... nummi delectant,&emsp ...
A Lady With A Falcon On Her Fist. To The Honourable My Cous
... Cold deepe, burnt in thy flames, oh faire! ...
Mart. Lib. I. Epi. 14.
... wave: If there&emsp ...
Lucasta's World
... Thus earth, from flames and ice repreev'd, ...
De Asino Qui Dentibus Aeneidem Consumpsit.
... Hoc fatum Troiae est: aut equus, aut asinus ...
Lucasta, Taking The Waters At Tunbridge.
... III. And when her rosie gates y'have trac'd, ...
Ad M. T. Ciceronem. Catul Ep. 50.
... I the worst poet send my best thanks and pray'r: ...
To the Right Hon. My Lady Anne Lovelace
... One poore false pearl, but ten true tears: ...
Quinti Catuli.
... fundit Pene preces satyrus, pene puer lachrymas ...
Ode
... II. What chains but are too light for me, should I ...
