A Careful
Complaint by the Unfortunate Author, Isabella Whitney.
A Cloud of Care
Hath Covered All my Coast, George Gascoigne.
A
Riddle, George Gascoigne.
Another of the
Same Author, John Dickenson.
At Bonneval in
France, Barnaby Googe.
Delia
39, Samuel Daniel.
Four...Sonnets...
Made When his Lady Had Pain in her Face, Sir Philip Sidney.
How by a
Kiss he Found Both his Life and Death, Sir Thomas Wyatt.
How no Age
is Content, Henry Howard, Earl of Surrey.
In That
Other End of His Said Close Walk Were Written These Toys in Rhyme, George Gascoigne.
Manhood
Availeth not Without Good Fortune, anonymous.
Of a Fox that
Would Eat no Grapes, George Turberville.
Of Change in
Mind, Sir Thomas Wyatt.
Of the Mighty
Power of Love, Edward De Vere, Earl of Oxford.
Of the
Wretchedness in this World, anonymous.
Of Women's
Changeable Will, anonymous.
Out of an Old
Poet, Barnaby Googe.
Request to Cupid
for Revenge of his Unkind Love, Sir Thomas Wyatt.
Scorn Not the
Least, Robert Southwell.
That we
Should Benefit our Friends, Timothy Kendall.
The Constant
Lover Lamenteth, Henry Howard, Earl of Surrey.
The Lover
Sendeth Sighs to Moan his Suit, Sir Thomas Wyatt.
The Same in English, anonymous.
To Her
Cousin, F. W., Isabella Whitney.
To his Lady,
that by Hap when he Kissed her and Made her Lip Bleed, Controlled him
and Took Disdain, George Turberville.
To L.
Blundeston, Barnaby Googe.
To The
Courteous Construers of Indifferent Judgment, James Yates.
Try Before You
Trust, Thomas Vaux.
Wit's
Pilgrimage 52, John Davies of Hereford.
Witchcraft
by a Picture, John Donne.