Author: Andrew Marvell

Now does Spains Fleet her spatious wings unfold, Leaves the new World and hastens for the old: But though the […]

Nature had long a Treasure made Of all her choisest store; Fearing, when She should be decay’d, To beg in […]

Where the remote Bermudas ride In th’ Oceans bosome unespy’d, From a small Boat, that row’d along, The listning Winds […]

Holland, that scarce deserves the name of Land, As but th’Off-scouring of the Brittish Sand; And so much Earth as […]

That Providence which had so long the care Of Cromwell’s head, and numbred ev’ry hair, Now in its self (the […]

Clora come view my Soul, and tell Whether I have contriv’d it well. Now all its several lodgings lye Compos’d […]

My love is of a birth as rare As ’tis for object strange and high: It was begotten by Despair […]

My Mind was once the true survey Of all these Medows fresh and gay; And in the greenness of the […]

Like the vain Curlings of the Watry maze, Which in smooth streams a sinking Weight does raise; So Man, declining […]

Ametas Think’st Thou that this Love can stand, Whilst Thou still dost say me nay? Love unpaid does soon disband: […]

Come little Infant, Love me now, While thine unsuspected years Clear thine aged Fathers brow From cold Jealousie and Fears. […]

Translated. Senec. Traged. ex Thyeste Chor.2. Stet quicunque volet potens Aulae culmine lubrico &c. Climb at Court for me that […]

Charissimo Filio Edmundo Trotio Posuimus Pater & Mater Frustra superstites. Legite Parentes, vanissimus hominum ordo, Figuli Filiorum, Substructores Hominum, Fartores […]

song Fauc1 First. [Chorus. Endymion. Luna.] Chorus. Th’ Astrologers own Eyes are set, And even Wolves the Sheep forget; Only […]

Nempe sic innumero succrescunt agmine libri, Saepia vix toto ut jam natet una mari. Fortius assidui surgunt a vulnere praeli: […]

The wanton Troopers riding by Have shot my Faun and it will dye. Ungentle men! They cannot thrive To kill […]

Cernis ut Eio descendat Gemmula Roris, Inque Rosas roseo transfluat orta sinu. Sollicita Flores stant ambitione supini, Et certant foliis […]

To make a final conquest of all me, Love did compose so sweet an Enemy, In whom both Beauties to […]

Daphnis must from Chloe part: Now is come the dismal Hour That must all his Hopes devour, All his Labour, […]

Within this sober Frame expect Work of no Forrain Architect; That unto Caves the Quarries drew, And Forrests did to […]