not of silver nor of coral,
but of weatherbeaten laurel.
Here, he introduced a sea
uniform like tapestry;
here, a fig-tree; there, a face;
there, a dragon circling space—
designating here, a bower;
there, a pointed passion-flower.
|1400||The Unquiet Grave|
|1375||Sonnet 102 [If no love is, O God, what fele I so?]|
|1374||Sonnet 101 [Ways apt and new to sing of love I'd find]|
|1374||Sonnet 7 [The soote season, that bud and bloom forth brings]||Henry Howard|
|Sonnet 12 [Alas, so all things now do hold their peace]||Henry Howard|
|The New-England Boy's Song About Thanksgiving Day||Lydia Maria Child|
|Sonnet 8 [Set me where as the sun doth parch the green]||Henry Howard|
|Song: Sweetest love, I do not go||John Donne|