Seccombe and Arber, comps. Elizabethan Sonnets. 1904.
ChlorisSonnet XXV. Who doth not know that Love is triumphant
William Smith (fl. 1596)W
Sitting upon the throne of majesty?
The gods themselves, his cruel darts do daunt:
And he, blind boy, smiles at their misery!
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The direful doom which L
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Which Cestos from Abydos doth divide.
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Through L
Thus may we see how L
Bringing those under, which his power disdain.