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Fame, honour, beauty, state, trains, blood, and birth. Digby. III. 154. Fear no more the heato' th'sun. Shakspeare. II. 315. Fierce tyrant death, that in thy wrath didst take. E. of Sterling. III. x6. Fine young folly, though you were. Habington. III. .


From Tuscane came my lady s worthy race. Ld. Surrey. II. 46.

Fuscus is free, and hath the world at will. Davis. II. 337


Gaze not on thy beauty's pride. Carew. III. 139.
Get you gone, you will undo me. Sedley. III. 370.
Give me a heart where no impure. Habington. III. 183.
Give place, ye lovers, here before. Ld.Surrey. II.52.
Give place you ladies, and be gone. Anon. II. 69.
Go and catch a falling star. Donne. II. 344.
Go, lovely rose. Waller. III. 168.
Go soul, the body's guest. Raleigh. II. 185.
Good huswife provides, ere sickness do come. Tusser.
II. 116. Goodmorrowto the day so fair. Herrick. III. 284.
Good muse rock me asleep. Breton. II. 251.
Gorbo as thou cam'st this way. Drayton. II. 302.
Great captain Medon wears a chain of gold. Davis.
II. 336-

- Greensleeves was all my joy. Anon. III. 327.

Hail, thou fairest of all creatures. Wither. III. 70. Happy is that state of his. Brathwayt. III. 83. Happy, oh happy he who not affecting. Anon. III.

Having interr'd her infant birth. Ld. Herbert of

Cherbury. HI. 34He first deceas'd, she for a little tried. Wotton. 11.334. He that lovesa rosy cheek. Carew. III. 137. He whose active thoughts disdain. Stanley. III. 287. Hear, ye virgins, and I'll teach. Herrick. III. 281. Hears not my Phillis, how the birds. Sedley. III. 375* Heart-tearing cares, and quivering fears. Wotton. II. 33i

Hence all you vain delights Beaumont and Fletcher. III. 4«

Hence away thou Syren leave me. Wither. III. 74.

Here Celia for thy sake I part. Waller. III. 171.

Here's to thee Dick, this whining love despise. Cowley. III. 253.

Honest lover whosoever. Suckling. III. 217..

How eager are our vain pursuits. Veel. III. 381.

How happy a thing were a wedding. Flatman. III. 363

How I laugh at their fond wish. Gomersall. III. 150.
How uneasy is his life. Cotton. III. 347.
How we dally out our days. Gomersall. 111. 151.
Husband if thou wilt pure appear. Kendall. II. 200.


I ask not one in whom all beauties grow. Cowley. III. 254

I being care, thou fliest me as ill fortune. Constable.
II. 276. I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair. Anon. III.325.
I felt my heart and found a flame. Lluellyn. III. 350.
I find it true that some have said. Willoby. II. 341.
I in these flowery meads would be. Walton. III. 101.
I laugh sometimes with little lust. Gascoigne, II. 142.
I made a posy while the day ran by. Herbert. III. 99.
I muse and marvell in my mind. Scot. II. 96.
I must alledge, and thou canst tell. Gascoigne. II.145.
I must not grieve my love whose eyes would read.

Daniel. II. 289.
I never stoop'd so low as they. Donne. II. 345.
I never yet could see that face. Cowley. III. 259.
I once may see when years shall wreck my wrong.

Daniel. II. 288. I pray thee love, love me no more. Drayton. II. 305. I prithee leave this peevish fashion. Brome. III. 273.

I read how Salmacis sometime with sight. Turbervile. H. Iji.

I see there is no sort. Anon, II. 72. I tell thee Dick where I have been. Suckling. III. 221. I walk'd along a stream for pureness rare. Marlowe. II. 297. I weigh not fortune's frown or smile. Sylvester. II. 300. I with whose colours Myra drest her head. Ld. Brook.

II. 234. I'll tell you whence the rose did first grow red. Anon.

III. 313

If banish'd sleep and watchful care. Turbervile. II. r50.

If ever sorrow spoke from soul that loves. Constable.
II. 275.

Ifmarriage life yield such content. Brathwayt. III. 81.
If mine eyes do e'er declare. Cowley. III. 256.
If that the world and love were young. Raleigh. II.
188. If the quick spirits in your eye. Carew. III. 135.
If this be love to draw aweary breath. Daniel. II. 287.
If thou like her flowing tresses. Piestwich. Ill, 302.
If truth may take no trusty hold. John Hall. II. 90.
In a grove most rich of shade. Sidney. II. 219.
In Bowdown on black monday. Clapperton. II. 99.
In going to my naked bed as one that would have

slept. Edwards. II. 113.
In hope a king doth go to war. Anon. III. 115.
In the merry month of May. Breton, II. 250.
In Thetis' lap while Titan took his rest. Watson. II.

278. . .. ,

In thy fair breast, and once fair soul. SirR. Howard.

Ill; 278.

In time the bull is brought to wear the yoke. Watson. II. 279. Insulting beauty, you mis-spend. E.of Rochester. III. 384

Invest my head with fragrant rose. Heath. III. 292.'
It chanc'd of late a shepherd swain. Davison. III. 15. K. Know Celia since thou art so proud. Carew. III. 141.
Know then, my brethren, heaven is clear. Quarles.
III. 96.


Laid in my quiet bed to rest. Gifford. II. 175.
Like as the culver on the bared bough. Spenser. II.
204. Like as the damask rose you see. Wastell. II. 325.
Like the violet which alone. Habington. III. 181.
Like to Diana in her summer-weed. Green. II. 164.
Little think'st thou, poor ant, who there. Fleckno.
III. 306. Look, Delia, how w' esteem the half-blown rose.

Daniel. II. 286.
Lord how you take upon you still. Cotton. III. 341.
Lordly gallants tell me this. Wither. III. 67.
Love and my mistress were at strife. Breton. II. 256.
Love, brave virtue's younger brother. Crashaw. III.

198. Love in fantastic triumph sat. Behn. III. 339.
Love in her sunny eyes does basking play. Cowley.
III. 256. Love is a region full of fires. Sir J.Beaumont. III. 44.
Love is a sickness full of woes. Daniel. II. 294.
Love not me for comely grace. Anon. III. 116.
Love still has something of the sea. Sedley. III. 371.
Love when 'tis true needs not the aid. Sedley.III.368.
Love's sooner felt than seen, his substance thin.
P. Fletcher. III. 42.

M. Madam, withouten many words. Wyatt. II. 43.
Margarita first possess'd. Cowley. III. 261.
Mark how the bashful morn in vain. Carew. III. 140.
Mark Ostella when the spring. Tatham. III. 231,

Mark when she smiles with amiable cheer. Spenser.
II. 204. Martial the things that do attain. Ld. Surrey. II. 51.
Melancholy hence and get. Shirley. III. 103.
Mirthand nuptial joys betide. Baron. III. 337.
Mournful muses, sorrow's minions. Breton. II. 255.
My golden locks time hath to silver turn'd. Anon.

II. 358.

My heedless heart, which love yet never knew. Wat-
son. II. 280. My love I cannot thy rare beauties place. Smith. II.

My lute awake, perform the last. Anon. II. 63. My lute be as thou wast when thou didst grow. Drum-

mond. III. 56.
My muse by thee restor'd to life. Davison. III. 13.
My once dear love, hapless that I no more. King.

III. 94.

My Phillis hath the morning sun. Dyer. II. 156.
My senses all, like beacon's flame. Ld.Brook.II.237.
My shag-hair'd Cyclopscome let's ply. Lylie.II. 215.
My true love hath my heart and I have his. Sidney.
II. 233. My wanton muse that whilom us'd to sing. Raleigh.
II. 183. My wife if thou regard mine ease. Kendall. II. 198.
N. Naked love did to thine eye. Sherburne. III. 233.
Nay I confess I should despise. Anon. III. 393.
No Cynthia, never think I can. Sir R. Howard. III.
279. No more, no more of this I vow. Brome. III. 274.
No victor when in battle spent. D'Avenant. III. 158.
Not Celia that I juster am. Sedley. III. 366.
Not long ago as I at supper sat. Breton. II. 244.
Not stayed state, but feeble stay. Yloop. II. 121.
Not the phoenix in his death. Habington. III. 180.
Now each creature joys the other. Daniel. II. 190.

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