noncan: | In Memory of Doctor Donne: By Mr. R. B. ["Donne dead? 'Tis here reported"] pp. 400 - 403 |
noncan: | Epitaph ["Heere lies Dean Donne"] pp. 403 - 404 |
noncan: | Epitaph upon Dr. DONNE, By Endy: Porter. ["This decent urne"] pp. 405 - 406 |
Para: | The Paradox ["No lover saith, I love"] pp. 302 - 303 |
Philo: | An Obscure Writer ["Philo with twelve years' study"] p. 42 |
Phrine: | "Phrine ["Thy flattering picture, Phrine"] p. 42 |
Praise: | To the praise of the dead, and the Anatomie (by Joseph Hall) ["Well dy'de the World"] pp. 233 - 235 |
Prim: | The Primrose ["Upon this primrose hill"] pp. 288 - 289 |
Prohib: | The Prohibition ["Take heed of loving me"] p. 294 |
prose: | Metempsychosis Epistle ["Others at the Porches and entries"] pp. -4 - -1 |
prose: | To the Countess of Bedford. ["Madam, I have learn'd by those lawes"] p. 139 |
prose: | To Sir Robert Carr ["Sir, I presume you rather try"] p. 164 |
prose: | Hen. Goodeere ["Etiam vulgari linguâ scriptæ"] pp. 351 - 352 |
prose: | To Sir H. G. ["I Send not my letters as tribute"] pp. 353 - 355 |
prose: | To Sir H. G. ["Sir, Nature hath made all bodies like"] pp. 356 - 358 |
prose: | To Sir H. G. ["Sir, this Tuesday morning"] pp. 359 - 361 |
prose: | To Sr H. G. ["Sir, In the history or style of friendship"] pp. 362 - 363 |
prose: | To Sr H. G. ["Sir, It should be no interruption"] pp. 364 - 366 |
prose: | To the Countess of Bedford ["Happiest and worthiest Lady, I do not remember"] p. 367 |
prose: | To Sr H. G. ["Sir, Because I am in a place and season"] pp. 368 - 369 |
prose: | To Sir H. G. ["Sir, I hope you are now welcome to London"] pp. 370 - 372 |
Pyr: | Pyramus and Thisbe ["Two by themselves each other"] p. 40 |
Ralph: | Ralphius ["Compassion in the world again is bred"] p. 43 |
Relic: | The Relic ["When my grave is broke up again"] pp. 289 - 290 |
Res: | Resurrection Imperfect ["Sleep, sleep, old sun"] pp. 161 - 162 |
RWSlumb: | To Mr. R. W. ["If as mine is thy life a slumber be"] pp. 100 - 101 |
RWThird: | To Mr. R. W. ["Like one who in her third widowhood"] pp. 74 - 75 |
Sal: | To the Countess of Salisbury ["Fair, great, and good"] pp. 115 - 118 |
Sappho: | Sappho to Philaenis ["Where is that holy fire"] pp. 166 - 168 |
Sat1: | "Away thou fondling motley humorist" pp. 325 - 328 |
Sat2: | "Sir, though (I thank God for it) I do hate" pp. 329 - 332 |
Sat3: | "Kind pity chokes my spleen" pp. 333 - 336 |