Poems by Sir Philip Sidney
Astrophel and Stella: 31
... w wanne a face,What may it be, that euen in heau'nly placeThat busie archer his sharpe arrowes tries ...
Astrophel and Stella: 32
... treasures hold,But from thy heart, while my sire charmeth thee,Sweet Stellas image I do steale to me ...
Astrophel and Stella: 33
... ing Morne foreseeHow faire a day was neare, O punisht eyes,That I had bene more foolish or more wise ...
Astrophel and Stella: 34
... wreakeMy harmes on Inks poore losse, perhaps some findStellas great powers, that so confuse my mind ...
Astrophel and Stella: 35
... e,Not thou by praise, but praise in thee is rais'de:It is a praise to praise, when thou art prais'de ...
Astrophel and Stella: 36
... id fall,Long since forc'd by thy beames, but stone nor treeBy Senses priviledge, can scape from thee ...
Astrophel and Stella: 37
... nd euery part,Which make the parents of true worldly blisse,Hath no misfortune, but that Rich she is ...
Astrophel and Stella: 38
... sights decay,Cal'd it anew, and wooed sleepe againe:But him her hoast that vnkinde guest had slaine ...
Astrophel and Stella: 39
... thine by right,Moue not thy heauy grace, thou shalt in meLiuelier then else-where Stellas image see ...
Astrophel and Stella: 40
... hast so farre subdued me,That in my heart I offer still to thee,O do not let thy Temple be destroy'd ...
Astrophel and Stella: 41
... e is,Stella look't on, and from her heau'nly faceSent foorth the beames, which made so faire my race ...
Astrophel and Stella: 42
... ghts,Oppressing mortall sense, my death proceed,Wracks Triumphs be, which Loue (high set) doth breed ...
Astrophel and Stella: 43
... remooueFrom all the world, her heart is then his roome,Where well he knowes, no man to him can come ...
Astrophel and Stella: 44
... e is such,That once come there, the sobs of mine annoyesAre metamorphos'd straight to tunes of joyes ...
Astrophel and Stella: 45
... k my deare, that you in me do reedOf louers ruine some sad Tragedie:I am not I, pitie the tale of me ...
