Poems by Henry Howard
Harpalus. An Ancient English Pastoral
... "My beastes a whyle your foode refraine, ...
The Ages Of Man
... That now I sigh'd, and then I smil'd, as cause of thought did rise ...
Too Dearly Had I Bought
... Where thou hast loved so long with heart and all thy power, ...
Alas! So All Things Now Do Hold Their Peace
... The beasts, the air, the birds their song do cease, ...
Brittle Beauty
... Thou farest as fruit that with the frost is taken: ...
Set Me Whereas The Sun Doth Parch The Green
... Thrall or at large, alive whereso I dwell, ...
When Ragyng Loue With Extreme Payne
... The pleasant spring straight draweth in vre:&emsp ...
Complaint Of The Absence Of Her Lover Being Upon The Sea
... But when I find the lack, Lord! how I mourn! ...
Complaint of the Absence of Her Love Being Upon the Sea
... But when I find the lack, Lord, how I mourn! ...
Wyatt Resteth Here
... The earth his bones, the heavens possess his ghost ...
The Fansy, Which That I Haue Serued Long
... And with that thought, I met my guyde, that playn&emsp ...
I Never Saw Youe, Madam, Laye Aparte
... emsp; Complaint that his ladie after she knew of his loue kept her face alway hidden from him&emsp ...
The Golden Gift That Nature Did Thee Give
... But mercy him, thy friend, that doth thee serve, ...
Certain Books Of Virgil's AEneis: Book II
... Here rode their ships, there did their battles join ...
Suche Waiwarde Waies Hath Love That Moste Parte In Discorde
... That slipper state I know, those sodayne tournes from welthe,&emsp ...
