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Born in 1562 / Died in 1620 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Samuel Daniel

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Sonnet XXVIII: Reign In My Thoughts

... Reign in my thoughts, fair hand, sweet eye, rare voice: ...

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Sonnet IV: These Plaintive Verses

... Best in my face, how cares hath till'd deep forrows ...

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Sonnet XXVII: Oft and In Vain

... And shut those ways my friendly foe first enter'd, ...

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Sonnet III: If So It Hap

... You best can judge the wrongs that she hath done ...

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Sonnet XXI: If Beauty Thus Be Clouded

... My breath that calls the heav'ns to witness it, ...

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Sonnet LV: Let Others Sing

... Though th'error of my youth they shall discover, ...

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Sonnet XLIX: How Long

... When shall her troubled brow charg'd with disdain ...

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Sonnet XXXVIII: Fair and Lovely Maid

... For that which gave me wounds, I'll give it kisses ...

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Sonnet I: Unto the Boundless Ocean

... Read it, sweet maid, though it be done but slightly ...

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Sonnet XIV: Those Amber Locks

... That holds, that burns, that wounds me in this sort ...

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Sonnet XIX: Restore Thy Tresses

... And thy sweet voice give back unto the Spheres, ...

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Sonnet LVIII: None Other Fame

... No, no, my verse respects nor Thames nor theaters, ...

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Sonnet XXXVII: Delia, These Eyes

... Why then, though Delia fade, let that not move her, ...

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Sonnet VI: Fair Is My Love

... Her brow shades frowns, although her eyes are sunny ...

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Sonnet XXX: Still In the Trace

... Why shut'st thou not the cause whence all did rise, ...