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Born in December 9, 1617 / Died in 1657 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Richard Lovelace

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Sanazari Hexasticon

... Seu pelago Tibrim praefers, urbem aspice utramque, ...

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Ausonius Lib. I. Epig.

... I. EPIG. Thesauro invento qui limina mortis inibat, ...

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A La Chabot

... Mes souspirs et mes pleurs tesmoignent mon torment ...

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In Rufum. Catul. Ep. 64

... of a transparent&emsp ...

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Female Glory

... When cherubims clapp'd wings, and th' sons of Heaven did sing ...

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To Fletcher Reviv'd

...   Heare ye, foul speakers, that pronounce the aire ...

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Cupid Far Gone

...   IV. The dear sweet secrets of the gods he tells, ...

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On Sanazar's Being Honoured With Six hundred Duckets By The

...   You that do suck for thirst your black quil's blood, ...

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Ad Lesbiam, Cat. Ep. 73

... faciam, fortasse&emsp ...

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The Vintage To The Dungeon. A Song

...   I. Sing out, pent soules, sing cheerefully! ...

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Floridi. De Ebrioso

...   Pareo praeceptis: tunc bibo cum vigilo ...

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A Prologue To The Scholars. A Comaedy Presented At The White Fryers

... FAIRE still to th' BLACKE, BLACKE still to the WHITE-FRYERS ...

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In Virgilium. Pentadii.

... Goats, fields, my foes: with leaves, a spade, my hand ...

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Sir Thomas Wortley's Sonnet Answered

...  So I, Advanced on my blazing wings on high, ...

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To Lucasta, On Going To The Wars

... I could not love thee, Dear, so much, ...