NOW thou hast loved me one whole day, To-morrow when thou leavest, what wilt thou say ? Wilt thou then antedate some new-made vow ? ...

I FIX mine eye on thine, and there  Pity my picture burning in thine eye ;  My picture drown'd in a transparent tear,  When I lo...

I'LL tell thee now (dear love) what thou shalt do  To anger destiny, as she doth us ;  How I shall stay, though she eloign me thus...

BLASTED with sighs, and surrounded with tears, Hither I come to seek the spring, And at mine eyes, and at mine ears, Receive such ba...

BEFORE I sigh my last gasp, let me breathe,  Great Love, some legacies ; I here bequeath  Mine eyes to Argus, if mine eyes can see ;  ...

I HAVE done one braver thing Than all the Worthies did ;  And yet a braver thence doth spring,  Which is, to keep that hid. It w...

I am two fools, I know,  For loving, and for saying so In whining poetry ; But where's that wise man, that would not be I, If ...

SEND me some tokens, that my hope may live Or that my easeless thoughts may sleep and rest ; Send me some honey, to make sweet my hive...

BUSY old fool, unruly Sun,  Why dost thou thus, Through windows, and through curtains, call on us ?  Must to thy motions lovers'...

TAKE heed of loving me ; At least remember, I forbade it thee ; Not that I shall repair my unthrifty waste Of breath and blood, upon...

UPON this Primrose hill,  Where, if heaven would distil  A shower of rain, each several drop might go  To his own primrose, and grow...

NO lover saith, I love, nor any other  Can judge a perfect lover ;  He thinks that else none can or will agree, That any loves but h...

SEND home my long stray'd eyes to me, Which, O ! too long have dwelt on thee ; Yet since there they have learn'd such ill, S...

WHEN last I died, and, dear, I die  As often as from thee I go,  Though it be but an hour ago —And lovers' hours be full eternit...

I CAN love both fair and brown ; Her whom abundance melts, and her whom want betrays ; Her who loves loneness best, and her who masks ...

I WONDER by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we loved ? were we not wean'd till then ?  But suck'd on country pleasures, ch...

WHOEVER comes to shroud me, do not harm, Nor question much, That subtle wreath of hair, which crowns my arm ; The mystery, the sign,...

MARK but this flea, and mark in this, How little that which thou deniest me is ; It suck'd me first, and now sucks thee,  And in...

SO, so, break off this last lamenting kiss, Which sucks two souls, and vapours both away ; Turn, thou ghost, that way, and let me turn...

WHERE, like a pillow on a bed,  A pregnant bank swell'd up, to rest  The violet's reclining head,  Sat we two, one another&#...