Love Not Me
Love not me for comely grace,
For my pleasing eye or face,
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My Love Is Like to Ice
My love is like to ice, and I to fire:
How come it then that this her cold is so great
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The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
Come live with me and be my love,
And we will all the pleasures prove,
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The Rose in the Deeps of his Heart
All things uncomely and broken,
all things worn-out and old,
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To Helen
Helen, thy beauty is to me
Like those Nicean barks of yore,
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A Birthday
My heart is like a singing bird
Whose heart is in a watered shoot.
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The Hour Glass
Consider this small dust, here in the glass,
By atoms moved:
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She Is Not Fair To Outward View
She is not fair to outward view
as many maidens be;
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It's Such a Little Thing
It's such a little thing to weep,
So short a thing to sigh;
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I Never Lost As Much
I never lost as much but twice,
And that was in the sod.
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