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Born in November 30, 1554 / Died in October 17, 1586 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Sir Philip Sidney

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My True Love Hath My Heart, And I Have His

... Both equal hurt, in this change sought our bliss: ...

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To The Sad Moon

... With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies! ...

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Sleep

... With shield of proof shield me from out the prease ...

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Come Sleep, O Sleep! The Certain Knot Of Peace

... With shield of proof shield me from out the press ...

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Loving In Truth, And Fain In Verse My Love To Show

... —Pleasure might cause her read, reading might make her know, ...

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Leave Me, O Love Which Reachest But To Dust

... In this small course which birth draws out to death, ...

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Astrophel and Stella: I

... Pleasure might cause her read, reading might make her know, ...

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Sonnet I: Loving In Truth

... Thus, great with child to speak, and helpless in my throes, ...

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Astrophel And Stella-Sonnet LIV

... But you, fair maids, at length this true shall find, ...

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Astrophel And Stella-Eleventh Song

... '"But time will these thoughts remove: ...

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Astrophel and Stella XXXI

... long-with love-acquainted eyesCan judge of love, thou feel'st a lover's case,I read it in thy looks ...

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Astrophel And Stella-Sonnet XXXI

... With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies! ...

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Astrophel And Stella-First Song

... Whose grace is such that when it chides doth cherish ...

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Song from Arcadia

... Both equal hurt, in his change sought our bliss ...

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Sonnet III: With how sad steps

... With how sad steps, O moon, thou climb'st the skies! ...