Samuel Daniel

(1562 - 1620 / England)

Samuel Daniel Poems

41. Sonnet Xxxv: And Yet I Cannot 1/3/2003
42. Sonnet Lii: O Whether 1/3/2003
43. Sonnet Xxxiii: My Cares Draw 1/3/2003
44. Sonnet Xlii: When Winter Snows 1/3/2003
45. Sonnet Xxiv: These Sorrowing Sighs 1/3/2003
46. Sonnet Xxv: False Hope Prolongs 1/3/2003
47. Sonnet Xix: Restore Thy Tresses 1/3/2003
48. Sonnet Iv: These Plaintive Verses 1/3/2003
49. Sonnet Lix: Unhappy Pen 1/3/2003
50. Sonnet Liii: Drawn 1/3/2003
51. Delia: Xxxi (1592 Version): Look, Delia, How We 'steem The 1/1/2004
52. Sonnet Liv: Care-Charmer Sleep 1/3/2003
53. Sonnet L: Beauty, Sweet Love 1/3/2003
54. Sonnet Xxvi: Look In My Griefs 1/3/2003
55. Sonnet Vi: Fair Is My Love 1/3/2003
56. Sonnet Iii: If So It Hap 1/3/2003
57. Sonnet Lviii: None Other Fame 1/3/2003
58. Sonnet Xxiii: Time, Cruel Time 1/3/2003
59. Sonnet Li: I Must Not Grieve My Love 1/3/2003
60. Sonnet Lv: Let Others Sing 1/3/2003
61. Ulysses And The Siren 1/4/2003
62. Delia Xxxiii: When Men Shall Find Thy Flower, Thy Glory, Pa 1/1/2004
63. Sonnet Lvi: As To The Roman 1/3/2003
64. Musophilus Containing A General Defence Of All Learning (Ex 1/1/2004
65. Delia Vi: Fair Is My Love, And Cruel As She's Fair 1/1/2004
66. Delia Xlv: Care-Charmer Sleep, Son Of The Sable Night 1/1/2004
67. Sonnet Ii: Go, Wailing Verse 1/3/2003
68. Sonnet Ix: If This Be Love 1/3/2003
69. Love Is A Sickness 1/4/2003
70. Sonnet I: Unto The Boundless Ocean 1/3/2003
71. Beauty, Time, And Love 1/4/2003

Comments about Samuel Daniel

  • Razan Tamimi (9/7/2013 2:53:00 AM)

    (Does any body can help me in this poem? it is for Samuel Daniel :)
    O blessed letters,1 that combine in one
    All ages past, and make one live with all;
    By you we do confer with who are gone,
    And the dead-living unto counsel call;
    By you the unborn shall have communion
    Of what we feel, and what doth us befall.
    Soul of the world, Knowledge, without thee,
    What hath the earth that truly glorious is?
    Why should our pride make such a stir to be,
    To be forgot? What good is like to this,
    To do worthy the writing, and to write
    Worthy the reading, and the world’s delight?

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  • Razan Tamimi (9/7/2013 2:52:00 AM)

    O blessed letters,1 that combine in one
    All ages past, and make one live with all;
    By you we do confer with who are gone,
    And the dead-living unto counsel call;
    By you the unborn shall have communion
    Of what we feel, and what doth us befall.
    Soul of the world, Knowledge, without thee,
    What hath the earth that truly glorious is?
    Why should our pride make such a stir to be,
    To be forgot? What good is like to this,
    To do worthy the writing, and to write
    Worthy the reading, and the world’s delight?


    Does any body can help me in this poem? it is for Samuel Daniel :)

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Best Poem of Samuel Daniel

Beauty, Time, And Love

I
FAIR is my Love and cruel as she 's fair;
Her brow-shades frown, although her eyes are sunny.
Her smiles are lightning, though her pride despair,
And her disdains are gall, her favours honey:
A modest maid, deck'd with a blush of honour,
Whose feet do tread green paths of youth and love;
The wonder of all eyes that look upon her,
Sacred on earth, design'd a Saint above.
Chastity and Beauty, which were deadly foes,
Live reconciled friends within her brow;
And had she Pity to conjoin with those,
Then who had heard the plaints I utter now? ...

Read the full of Beauty, Time, And Love

Sonnet X: O Then I Love

O then I love and draw this weary breath,
For her the cruel Fair, within whose brow
I written find the sentence of my death
In unkind letters, wrought she cares not how.
O thou that rul'st the confines of the night,
Laughter-loving Goddess, worldly pleasures' Queen,
Intenerate that heart that sets so light
The truest love that ever yet was seen.
And cause her leave to triumph in this wise

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