Poems by Richard Barnfield
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Sonnet 9
... Chaunc't for to pricke her foote against a thorne, ...
Sonnet 11
... Looke in this glasse (quoth I) there shalt thou see ...
... Look in this glass (quoth I), there shalt thou see ...
Sonnet 6
... Saue that my limbs (me thought) did waxe more strong ...
Sonnet 16
... Rather than all the world (if I might gaine it) ...
In Praise Of Music And Poetry
... That Ph{oe}bus' lute (the queen of music), makes ...
Against the Dispraisers of Poetry
... Yet, though their bodies lie full low in ground, ...
Sonnet 17
... Might not compare with his pure ivorie white, ...
Sonnet 18
... Some Nuts, and fil-beards, others Peares & Plums, ...
Sonnet 19
... Loue thee, because my selfe, my soule is thine: ...
Sonnet 1
... Conscience the ludge, twelue Reasons are the Iurie, ...
Sonnet 10
... (Heauens ioy, worlds wonder, natures fairest work, ...
The Nightingale
... Ruthless bears, they will not cheer thee ...
Sonnet 20
... Till when (sweete youth) th' essence of my soule, ...
Sonnet 5
... Then if thou hast a minde still to annoy me, ...
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