The Hesperides & Noble Numbers Part 136

Those tapers which we set upon the grave, II. 230.

Thou art a plant sprung up to wither never, I. 122.

Thou art to all lost love the best, I. 132.

Thou bid'st me come away, II. 186.

Thou bid'st me come; I cannot come; for why? II. 186.

Thou cam'st to cure me, doctor, of my cold, I. 121.

Thou gav'st me leave to kiss, I. 178.

Thou had'st the wreath before, now take the tree, I. 188.

Thou hast made many houses for the dead, II. 95.

Thou hast promis'd, Lord, to be, II. 179.

Thou knowest, my Julia, that it is thy turn, I. 247.

Thou mighty lord and master of the lyre, II. 100.

Thou sail'st with others in this Argus here, I. 26.

Thou say'st I'm dull; if edgeless so I be, II. 157.

Thou sayest Love's dart, II. 90.

Thou say'st my lines are hard, I. 173.

Thou say'st thou lov'st me, Sappho; I say no, II. 98.

Thou see'st me, Lucia, this year droop, II. 126.

Thou sent'st to me a true love-knot, but I, I. 217.

Thou shall not all die; for while love's fire s.h.i.+nes, I. 179.

Thou, thou that bear'st the sway, II. 100.

Thou who wilt not love, do this, I. 93.

Though a wise man all pressures can sustain, I. 72.

Though by well warding many blows we've pa.s.s'd, II. 45.

Though clock, II. 55.

Though frankincense the deities require, II. 117.

Though from without no foes at all we fear, II. 114.

Though good things answer many good intents, I. 137.

Though hourly comforts from the G.o.ds we see, I. 137.

Though I cannot give thee fires, I. 161.

Though long it be, years may repay the debt, II. 31.

Though thou be'st all that active love, II. 245.

Thousands each day pa.s.s by, which we, II. 39.

Three fatal sisters wait upon each sin, II. 172.

Three lovely sisters working were, I. 20.

Thrice, and above, bless'd, my soul's half, art thou, I. 40.

Thrice happy roses, so much grac'd to have, II. 60.

Through all the night, II. 187.

Thus I, I. 222.

Thy azure robe I did behold, I. 80.

Thy former coming was to cure, II. 248.

Thy sooty G.o.dhead, I desire, II. 14.

Till I shall come again let this suffice, I. 183.

Time is the bound of things where e'er we go, II. 71.

Time was upon, II. 178.

'Tis a known principle in war, I. 147.

'Tis but a dog-like madness in bad kings, II. 115.

'Tis evening, my sweet, I. 245.

'Tis hard to find G.o.d, but to comprehend, II. 171.

'Tis heresy in others: in your face, I. 225.