Sir Philip Sidney

(1554 - 1586 / Kent / England)

Sir Philip Sidney Poems

41. Sonnet Lxxi: Who Will In Fairest Book 1/3/2003
42. Sonnet Xxii: In Highest Way Of Heav'N 1/3/2003
43. Sonnet 58: Doubt There Hath Been 4/12/2010
44. Sonnet 51: Pardon Mine Ears 4/12/2010
45. Sonnet Vii: When Nature 1/3/2003
46. Sonnet Viii: Love, Born In Greece 1/3/2003
47. Sonnet 60: When My Good Angel Guides Me 4/12/2010
48. Sonnet 103: Oh Happy Thames 4/12/2010
49. Sonnet 93: Oh Fate, Oh Fault 4/12/2010
50. Sonnet 70: My Muse May Well Grudge 4/12/2010
51. Sonnet Xxi: Your Words, My Friend 1/3/2003
52. Sonnet Xvi: In Nature Apt 1/3/2003
53. Sonnet Lxiv: No More, My Dear 1/3/2003
54. Sonnet Xviii: With What Sharp Checks 1/3/2003
55. Sonnet 78: Oh How The Pleasant Airs 4/12/2010
56. Sonnet 48: Soul's Joy, Bend Not 4/12/2010
57. Sonnet 47: What, Have I Thus Betray'D 4/12/2010
58. Sonnet 43: Fair Eyes, Sweet Lips 4/12/2010
59. Sonnet 8: Love, Born In Greece 4/12/2010
60. Sonnet 36: Stella, Whence Doth This 4/12/2010
61. Sonnet 45: Stella Oft Sees 4/12/2010
62. Sonnet 107: Stella, Since Thou So Right 4/12/2010
63. Sonnet 88: Out, Traitor Absence 4/12/2010
64. Sonnet Xvii: His Mother Dear Cupid 1/3/2003
65. Sonnet Xxx: Whether The Turkish New Moon 1/3/2003
66. Sonnet 50: Stella, The Fullness Of My Thoughts 4/12/2010
67. A Ditty 11/20/2014
68. Sonnet Xcii: Be Your Words Made 1/3/2003
69. Sonnet 42: Oh Eyes, Which Do The Spheres 4/12/2010
70. Sonnet 68: Stella, The Only Planet 4/12/2010
71. Sonnet Xix: On Cupid's Bow 1/3/2003
72. Sonnet 72: Desire, Though Thou My Old Companion Art 4/12/2010
73. Sonnet 89: Now, That Of Absence 4/12/2010
74. Sonnet 91: Stella While Now 4/12/2010
75. Psalm 93 4/12/2010
76. Sonnet Xxiii: The Curious Wits 1/3/2003
77. Sonnet 100: Oh Tears, No Tears 4/12/2010
78. Sonnet 35: What May Words Say 4/12/2010
79. Sonnet 55: Muses, I Oft Invoked 4/12/2010
80. Sonnet 56: Fie, School Of Patience 4/12/2010

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Best Poem of Sir Philip Sidney

Astrophel And Stella: I

ASTROPHEL AND STELLA: I
Loving in truth, and fain in verse my love to show,
That she, dear she, might take some pleasure of my pain,--
Pleasure might cause her read, reading might make her know,
Knowledge might pity win, and pity grace obtain,--
I sought fit words to paint the blackest face of woe;
Studying inventions fine her wits to entertain,
Oft turning others' leaves, to see if thence would flow
Some fresh and fruitful showers upon my sunburn'd brain.
But words came halting forth, wanting invention's stay;
Invention, ...

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Sonnet Vii: When Nature

When Nature made her chief work, Stella's eyes,
In color black why wrapp'd she beams so bright?
Would she in beamy black, like painter wise,
Frame daintiest lustre, mix'd of shades and light?

Or did she else that sober hue devise,
In object best to knit and strength our sight,
Lest if no veil those brave gleams did disguise,
They sun-like should more dazzle than delight?

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