Giles Fletcher The Elder (1548 - 1611 / Watford, Hertfordshire)
Poems of Giles Fletcher The Elder
| 1. | Licia Sonnets 01 | 1/1/2004 |
| 2. | Licia Sonnets 02 | 1/1/2004 |
| 3. | Licia Sonnets 03 | 1/1/2004 |
| 4. | Licia Sonnets 04 | 1/1/2004 |
| 5. | Licia Sonnets 05 | 1/1/2004 |
| 6. | Licia Sonnets 06 | 1/1/2004 |
| 7. | Licia Sonnets 08 | 1/1/2004 |
| 8. | Licia Sonnets 09 | 1/1/2004 |
| 9. | Licia Sonnets 10 | 1/1/2004 |
| 10. | Licia Sonnets 11 | 1/1/2004 |
| 11. | Licia Sonnets 12 | 1/1/2004 |
| 12. | Licia Sonnets 13 | 1/1/2004 |
| 13. | Licia Sonnets 14 | 1/1/2004 |
| 14. | Licia Sonnets 15 | 1/1/2004 |
| 15. | Licia Sonnets 16 | 1/1/2004 |
| 16. | Licia Sonnets 17 | 1/1/2004 |
| 17. | Licia Sonnets 18 | 1/1/2004 |
| 18. | Licia Sonnets 19 | 1/1/2004 |
| 19. | Licia Sonnets 20 | 1/1/2004 |
| 20. | Licia Sonnets 21 | 1/1/2004 |
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Licia Sonnets 51
When first the sun whom all my senses serve,
Began to shine upon this earthly round,
The heavens for her all graces did reserve,
That Pandor-like with all she might abound.
Apollo placed his brightness in her eyes,
His skill presaging and his music sweet.
Mars gave his force; all force she now defies;
Venus her smiles wherewith she Mars did meet;
Python a voice, Diana made her chaste,