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Sir Philip Sidney (1554 - 1586 / Kent / England)
Poems of Sir Philip Sidney
| 1. | Astrophel and Stella LXXXIV: HIGHWAY | 1/1/2004 |
| 2. | Astrophel and Stella VII: WhenNature Made her Chief Work | 1/1/2004 |
| 3. | Astrophel and Stella: I | 1/1/2004 |
| 4. | Astrophel and Stella: III | 1/1/2004 |
| 5. | Astrophel and Stella: LXIV | 1/1/2004 |
| 6. | Astrophel and Stella: LXXI | 1/1/2004 |
| 7. | Astrophel and Stella: XCII | 1/1/2004 |
| 8. | Astrophel and Stella: XLI | 1/1/2004 |
| 9. | Astrophel and Stella: XV | 1/1/2004 |
| 10. | Astrophel and Stella: XX | 1/1/2004 |
| 11. | Astrophel and Stella: XXIII | 1/1/2004 |
| 12. | Astrophel and Stella: XXXI | 1/1/2004 |
| 13. | Astrophel and Stella: XXXIII | 1/1/2004 |
| 14. | Astrophel and Stella: XXXIX | 1/1/2004 |
| 15. | Astrophel And Stella-Eleventh Song | 1/13/2003 |
| 16. | Astrophel And Stella-First Song | 1/13/2003 |
| 17. | Astrophel And Stella-Sonnet LIV | 1/13/2003 |
| 18. | Astrophel And Stella-Sonnet XXXI | 1/13/2003 |
| 19. | Come Sleep, O Sleep! The Certain Knot Of Peace | 1/13/2003 |
| 20. | Leave Me, O Love Which Reachest But To Dust | 1/13/2003 |
To The Sad Moon
With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies!
How silently, and with how wan a face!
What! May it be that even in heavenly place
That busy archer his sharp arrows tries?
Sure, if that long-with-love-acquainted eyes
Can judge of love, thou feel'st a lover's case:
I read it in thy looks; thy languished grace
To me, that feel the like, thy state descries.
Then, even of fellowship, O Moon, tell me,