Now the bright morning-star, Day’€™s ha… Comes dancing from the East, and leads… The flowery May, who from her green lap… The yellow cowslip and the pale primrose… Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire

Here lies old Hobson, Death hath broke… And here alas, hath laid him in the dirt… Or els the ways being foul, twenty to on… He’s here stuck in a slough, and overthr… ’Twas such a shifter, that if truth were…

O, for that warning voice, which he, who… The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven alo… Then when the Dragon, put to second rou… Came furious down to be revenged on men, Woe to the inhabitants on earth! that no…

God in the *great *assembly stands… Of Kings and lordly States, Among the gods* on both his hands.… He judges and debates. How long will ye *pervert the right…

A Book was writ of late call’d Tetracho… And wov’n close, both matter, form and s… The Subject new: it walk’d the Town a w… Numbring good intellects; now seldom por… Cries the stall-reader, bless us! what a…

Blest pair of Sirens, pledges of Heav’n… Sphear—born harmonious Sisters, Voice,… Wed your divine sounds, and mixt power e… Dead things with inbreath’d sense able t… And to our high—rais’d phantasie present…

Among the holy Mountains high Is his foundation fast, There Seated in his Sanctuary, His Temple there is plac’t. Sions fair Gates the Lord loves more

Lady! that in the prime of earliest yout… Wisely hast shunned the broad way and th… And with those few art eminently seen, That labour up the Hill of Heavenly Tr… The better part with Mary and with Ruth

Fairfax, whose name in arms through Eur… Filling each mouth with envy, or with pr… And all her jealous monarchs with amaze And rumours loud, that daunt remotest ki… Thy firm unshak’n virtue ever brings

Per certo i bei vostr’occhi Donna mia Esser non puo che non fian lo mio sole Si mi percuoton forte, come ci suole Per l’arene di Libia chi s’invia, Mentre un caldo vapor (ne senti pria)

How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of… Stolen on his wing my three-and-twentiet… My hasting days fly on with full career, But my late spring no bud or blossom she… Perhaps my semblance might deceive the t…

Cyriack, whose grandsire on the royal be… Of British Themis, with no mean applaus… Pronounced, and in his volumes taught, o… Which others at their bar so often wrenc… Today deep thoughts resolve with me to d…

OH how comely it is and how reviving To the Spirits of just men long opprest… When God into the hands of thir deliver… Puts invincible might To quell the mighty of the Earth, th’ o…