Poems by Samuel Daniel
Sonnet L: Beauty, Sweet Love
... Soon doth it fade that makes the fairest flourish ...
Sonnet XXVI: Look In My Griefs
... But since the sweetest root doth yield thus much, ...
Sonnet XIII: Behold What Hap
... And still I toil, to change the marble breast ...
Are They Shadows
... When your eyes have done their part, ...
Sonnet XXXVII: O Why Doth Delia
... Then leave your glass, and gaze your self on me, ...
Sonnet XXV: False Hope Prolongs
... Fed with some pleasing look there shall she be, ...
Sonnet VII: O Had She Not Been Fair
... My sense oppress'd had fail'd, and heart had broken ...
Sonnet XLIII: Thou Canst Not Die
... To help her flight throughout the fairest isle, ...
Sonnet XXXVIII: I Once May See
... Then fade those flowers which deckt her pride so long ...
Sonnet LIX: Unhappy Pen
... But sith she scorns her own, this rests for me ...
Sonnet XLIV: O Be Not Griev'd
... My Muse should sound thy praise with mournful warble ...
Sonnet LII: O Whether
... Yet go (forsaken), leave these woods, these plains ...
Sonnet XXXIV: The Star of My Mishap
... Yet her I blame not, though she might have blest me, ...
Sonnet XXIII: Time, Cruel Time
... Or art thou grown in league with those fair eyes ...
Sonnet XXXI: Oft Do I Muse
... Stars sure they are, whose motions rule desires, ...