Aubade(Shakespeare)
by: William Shakespeare (1546 - 1616)
Hark! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings,
And Phoebus 'gins arise,
His steeds to water at those springs
On chaliced flowers that lies;
And winking Mary-buds begin
To ope their golden eyes:
With everything that pretty bin,
My lady sweet, arise!
Arise, arise!
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O Mistress Mine
Sonnet CXXXVIII
Lover's Complaint, A
Marriage Of True Minds
Consolation, A
Madrigal, A
Sea Dirge, A
Blossom, The
Winter
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