William Strode

(1602 - 1644 / England)

William Strode Poems

41. On A Great Hollow Tree 1/1/2004
42. On A Register For A Bible 1/1/2004
43. On A Watch Made By A Blacksmith 1/1/2004
44. On Chloris Standing By The Fire 1/1/2004
45. On Chloris Walking In The Snow 1/1/2004
46. On Fayrford Windowes 1/1/2004
47. On Gray Eyes 1/1/2004
48. On His Lady Denys 1/1/2004
49. On His Lady Marie 1/1/2004
50. On Jealousy 1/1/2004
51. On John Dawson, Butler Of C.C. 1/1/2004
52. On Sir Thomas Savill Dying Of The Small Pox 1/1/2004
53. On The Bible 1/1/2004
54. On The Death Of A Twin 1/1/2004
55. On The Death Of Dr. Lancton President Of Maudlin College 1/1/2004
56. On The Death Of Ladie Caesar 1/1/2004
57. On The Death Of Mistress Mary Prideaux 1/1/2004
58. On The Death Of Mr. James Van Otton 1/1/2004
59. On The Death Of Mrs. Mary Neudham 1/1/2004
60. On The Death Of Sir Rowland Cotton Seconding That Of Sir Robert 1/1/2004
61. On The Death Of Sir Tho: Peltham 1/1/2004
62. On The Death Of Sir Thomas Lea 1/1/2004
63. On The Death Of The Right Honourable The Lord Viscount Bayning 1/1/2004
64. On The Life Of Man 1/1/2004
65. On The Picture Of Two Dolphins In A Fountayne 1/1/2004
66. On The Yong Baronett Portman Dying Of An Impostume In's Head 1/1/2004
67. On Westwell Downes 1/1/2004
68. Opposite To Meloncholly 1/1/2004
69. Posies Bracelets 1/1/2004
70. Remembrances Of The Renowned Knight, Sir Rowland Cotton, Of Bellaport In Shropshire, Concerning 1/1/2004
71. The Chimney-Sweeper's Song 1/1/2004
72. To A Gentlewoman For A Friend 1/1/2004
73. To A Valentine 1/1/2004
74. To His Mistresse 1/1/2004
75. To His Sister 1/1/2004
76. To The Right Honourable The Lady Penelope Dowager Of The Late Vis-Count Bayning 1/1/2004
77. Upon The Blush Of A Faire Ladie 1/1/2004
78. Upon The Sherrifs Beere 1/1/2004
79. When Orpheus Sweetly Did Complayne 1/1/2004
80. With Penne, Inke, And Paper To A Distressed Friend 1/1/2004

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Best Poem of William Strode

A Riddle: On A Kiss

What thing is that, nor felt nor seene
Till it bee given? a present for a Queene:
A fine conceite to give and take the like:
The giver yet is farther for to seeke;
The taker doth possesse nothing the more,
The giver hee hath nothing lesse in store:
And given once that nature hath it still,
You cannot keepe or leave it if you will:
The workmanshippe is counted very small,
The labour is esteemed naught at all:
But to conclude, this gift is such indeede,
That, if some see't 'twill make theyr hearts to bleede

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A Purse-String

We hugg, imprison, hang, and save,
This foe, this friend, our Lord, our slave.

While thus I hang, you threatned see
The fate of him that stealeth mee.

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