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Poems

By Thomas Carew
Carew, Thomas (1595?-1639?)

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The Spring.
  
To A. L.
  
Lips and Eyes.
  
A divine Mistris.
  
SONG.
  
A cruell Mistris
  
SONG.
  
My mistris commanding me to returne her letters.
  
Secresie protested.
  
A prayer to the Wind.
  
Mediocritie in love rejected.
  
Good counsel to a young Maid.
  
To my Mistris sitting by a Rivers side.
  
SONG.
  
SONG.
  
SONG.
  
A deposition from Love.
  
Ingratefull beauty threatned.
  
Disdaine returned.
  
A Looking-Glasse.
  
An Elegie on the La: Pen: sent to my Mistresse out of France.
  
To my Mistresse in absence.
  
To her in absence.
  
SONG.
  
Upon some alterations in my Mistresse, after my departure into France.
  
Good counsell to a young Maid.
  
Celia bleeding, to the Surgeon.
  
To T.H. a Lady resembling my Mistresse.
  
To Saxham.
  
Upon a Ribband.
  
To the King at his entrance into Saxham, by Master Io, Crofts.
  
Upon the sicknesse of (E.S.)
  
A New-yeares Sacrifice.
  
SONG.
  
SONG.
  
SONG.
  
Upon the Kings sicknesse.
  
SONG.
  
SONG.
  
A flye that flew into my Mistris her eye.
  
SONG. Celia singing.
  
SONG.
  
SONG.
  
In the person of a Lady to her inconstant servant.
  
Truce in Love entreated.
  
To my Rivall.
  
Boldnesse in love.
  
A Pastorall Dialogue.
  
Griefe ingrost.
  
A Pastorall Dialogue.
  
Red, and white Roses.
  
To my Cousin (C.R.) marrying my Lady (A.)
  
A Lover upon an Accident necessitating his departure, consults with Reason.
  
Parting, Celia weepes.
  
A Rapture.
  
Epitaph on the Lady Mary Villers.
  
An other.
  
An other.
  
Epitaph on the Lady S. Wife to Sir W.S.
  
Maria Wentworth. Thomæ Comitis Cleveland, filia præmortuæ prima Virginiam animam exhaluit. An. Dom. Æt.suæ.
  
On the Duke of Buckingham.
  
Siste Hospes sive Indigena sive Advena vicissitudinis rerum memor pauca pellege.
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Foure Songs by way of Chorus to a play, at an entertainment of the King and Queene, by my Lord Chamberlaine
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Songs in the Play.

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Parting, Celia weepes.

Weepe not (my deare) for I shall goe
Loaden enough with mine owne woe;
Adde not thy heavinesse to mine,
Since Fate our pleasures must dis-joyne,
Why should our sorrowes meet? if I
Must goe, and lose thy company,
I wish not theirs; it shall relieve
My griefe, to thinke thou dost not grieve.
Yet grieve, and weepe, that I may beare
Every sigh, and every teare
Away with me, so shall thy brest
And eyes discharg'd, enjoy their rest.
And it will glad my heart to see,
Thou wer't thus loath to part with mee.
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