Edmund Spenser (Эдмунд Спенсер) (1552-1599)
English poet

• Biography

Poems

• A Ditty
• A Hymn in Honour of Beauty
• A Hymne of Heavenly Love
• Amoretti 1. Happy, ye leaves! when as those lilly hands   (rus)
• Amoretti 2. Unquiet thought! whom at the first I bred
• Amoretti 3. The soverayne beauty which I doo admyre   (rus)
• Amoretti 4. New yeare, forth looking out of Ianus gate
• Amoretti 6. Be nought dismayd that her unmoved mind
• Amoretti 7. Fayre eyes! the myrrour of my mazed hart
• Amoretti 8. More then most faire, full of the living fire
• Amoretti 9. Long-while I sought to what I might compare
• Amoretti 10. Unrighteous Lord of love, what law is this
• Amoretti 12. One day I sought with her hart-thrilling eies
• Amoretti 14. Retourne agayne, my forces late dismayd
• Amoretti 15. Ye tradefull Merchants, that, with weary toyle
• Amoretti 16. One day as I unwarily did gaze
• Amoretti 17. The glorious pourtraict of that angels face
• Amoretti 19. The merry cuckow, messenger of Spring   (rus)
• Amoretti 20. In vaine I seeke and sew to her for grace
• Amoretti 21. Was it the worke of Nature or of Art
• Amoretti 22. THis holy season, fit to fast and pray
• Amoretti 23. Penelope, for her Ulisses sake
• Amoretti 24. When I behold that beauties wonderment
• Amoretti 25. How long shall this lyke-dying lyfe endure
• Amoretti 27. Faire Proud! now tell me, why should faire be proud
• Amoretti 29. See! how the stubborne damzell doth deprave
• Amoretti 30. My Love is lyke to yse, and I to fyre   (rus)
• Amoretti 31. Ah! why hath Nature to so hard a hart
• Amoretti 33. Great wrong I doe, I can it not deny
• Amoretti 35. My hungry eyes, through greedy covetize
• Amoretti 36. Tell me, when shall these wearie woes have end
• Amoretti 37. What guyle is this, that those her golden tresses   (rus)
• Amoretti 38. Arion, when, through tempests cruel wracke
• Amoretti 40. Mark when she smiles with amiable cheare
• Amoretti 42. The love which me so cruelly tormenteth
• Amoretti 44. When those renoumed noble peres of Greece
• Amoretti 45. Leave, Lady! in your glasse of cristall clene
• Amoretti 47. Trust not the treason of those smyling lookes
• Amoretti 48. Innocent paper! whom too cruell hand
• Amoretti 50. Long languishing in double malady
• Amoretti 51. Doe I not see that fayrest ymages
• Amoretti 52. So oft as homeward I from her depart
• Amoretti 53. The panther, knowing that his spotted hyde
• Amoretti 54. Of this worlds theatre in which we stay   (rus)
• Amoretti 56. Fayre ye be sure, but cruell and unkind
• Amoretti 57. Sweet warriour! when shall I have peace with you?
• Amoretti 58. Weake is th’assurance that weake flesh reposeth
• Amoretti 60. They that in course of heavenly spheares are skild
• Amoretti 61. The glorious image of the Makers beautie
• Amoretti 62. The weary yeare his race now having run   (rus)
• Amoretti 64. Comming to kisse her lyps
• Amoretti 66. To all those happy blessings which ye have
• Amoretti 67. Lyke as a huntsman, after weary chace
• Amoretti 69. The famous warriors of the anticke world
• Amoretti 70. Fresh Spring, the herald of loves mighty king
• Amoretti 71. I ioy to see how, in your drawen work
• Amoretti 72. Oft when my spirit doth spred her bolder winges
• Amoretti 74. Most happy letters! fram’d by skilfull trade
• Amoretti 75. One day I wrote her name upon the strand
• Amoretti 76. Fayre bosome! fraught with vertues richest tresure
• Amoretti 78. Lackyng my Love, I go from place to place
• Amoretti 79. Men call you fayre, and you doe credit it
• Amoretti 80. After so long a race as I have run
• Amoretti 81. Fayre is my Love, when her fayre golden haires
• Amoretti 83. Let not one sparke of filthy lustfull fyre
• Amoretti 84. The world, that cannot deeme of worthy things
• Amoretti 85. Venemous tongue, tipt with vile adders sting
• Amoretti 87. Since I have lackt the comfort of that light
• Amoretti 88. Lyke as the culver on the bared bough
• “And Is There Care in Heaven, and Is There Love”
• Astrophel
• “Colin Clouts Come Home Againe”
• Easter
• Epithalamion
• Iambicum Trimetrum
• Mutability
• Poem 1. YE learned sisters which haue oftentimes
• Poem 6. My loue is now awake out of her dreame
• Prothalamion
• Ruins of Rome, by Bellay
• So Let Us Love
• The Shepheardes Calender. Ægloga 1. Ianuarye   (rus)
• The Shepheardes Calender. Ægloga 2. Februarie   (rus)
• The Shepheardes Calender. Ægloga 3. March   (rus)
• The Shepheardes Calender. Ægloga 4. Aprill   (rus)
• The Shepheardes Calender. Ægloga 5. Maye   (rus)
• The Shepheardes Calender. Ægloga 6. Iune   (rus)
• The Shepheardes Calender. Ægloga 7. Iulye   (rus)
• The Shepheardes Calender. Ægloga 8. August   (rus)
• The Shepheardes Calender. Ægloga 9. September   (rus)
• The Shepheardes Calender. Ægloga 10. October   (rus)
• The Shepheardes Calender. Ægloga 11. Nouember   (rus)
• The Shepheardes Calender. Ægloga 12. December   (rus)
• The Tamed Deer
• The Visions of Petrarch
• Virgils Gnat
• Visions of the Worlds Vanitie

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