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Sir Philip Sidney
Sir Philip Sidney
Sonnet 82: Nymph Of The Garden
Sonnet 61: Oft With True Sighs
Sonnet 53: In Martial Sports
Sonnet 104: Envious Wits
Sonnet 40: As Good To Write
Sonnet 32: Morpheus The Lively Son
Sonnet Xxvi: Though Dusty Wits
Sonnet Xii: Cupid, Because Thou
Sonnet Ii: Not At First Sight
Sonnet Xxv: The Wisest Scholar
Sonnet 66: And Do I See Some Cause
Sonnet 67: Hope, Art Thou True
Sonnet 75: Of All The Kings
Sonnet 83: Good, Brother Philip
Sonnet 85: I See The House
Sonnet Xiii: Phoebus Was Judge
Sonnet Xiv: Alas, Have I Not
Sonnet Xxix: Like Some Weak Lords
Sonnet Xxvii: Because I Oft
Sonnet Xxviii: You That With Allegory’s Curious Frame
Sonnet 90: Stella, Think Not That I
Sonnet 79: Sweet Kiss, Thy Sweets I Fain
Sonnet Lxxxiv: Highway
Sonnet Xi: In Truth, Oh Love
Sonnet 98: Ah Bed, The Field Where Joy’s Peace
Sonnet Xv: You That Do Search
You Gote-Heard Gods
Sonnet 86: Alas, Whence Come This Change Of Looks?
Sonnet 77: Those Looks, Whose Beams Be Joy
Sonnet Iv: Virtue, Alas
Sonnet 99: When Far-Spent Night
Sonnet 95: Yet Sighs, Dear Sighs
Sonnet 94: Grief Find The Words
Sonnet 92: Be Your Words Made
Sonnet 96: Thought, With Good Cause
Sonnet 97: Dian, That Fain Would Cheer
The Nightingale
Sonnet 100: Oh Tears, No Tears
Psalm 93
Sonnet Xxiii: The Curious Wits
Sonnet 91: Stella While Now
Sonnet 72: Desire, Though Thou My Old Companion Art
Sonnet 89: Now, That Of Absence
Sonnet 68: Stella, The Only Planet
Sonnet 42: Oh Eyes, Which Do The Spheres
Sonnet Xix: On Cupid’s Bow
Sonnet Xcii: Be Your Words Made
A Ditty
Sonnet 50: Stella, The Fullness Of My Thoughts
Sonnet Xxx: Whether The Turkish New Moon
Sonnet Xvii: His Mother Dear Cupid
Sonnet 88: Out, Traitor Absence
Sonnet 45: Stella Oft Sees
Sonnet 107: Stella, Since Thou So Right
Sonnet Lxiv: No More, My Dear
Sonnet 36: Stella, Whence Doth This
Sonnet 8: Love, Born In Greece
Sonnet 43: Fair Eyes, Sweet Lips
Sonnet 47: What, Have I Thus Betray’D
Sonnet 48: Soul’s Joy, Bend Not
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