In Praise of Two - Anon

Faustina hath the fairest face,
And Phillida the better grace;
Both have mine eye enriched:
This sings full sweetly with her voice;
Her fingers make so sweet a noise:
Both have mine ear bewitched.
Ah me! sith Fates have so provided,
My heart, alas! must be divided.

The Whirligig of Time
Philosophy
The Background And The Figure
Something Tapped
The Flight
To-night
Message
She's Somewhere in the Sunlight Strong
A White Rose
Sunday up the River
The Lover to His Lady
Sonnet of the Pains of Love
My Love and I Must Part
Perfect Beauty
In Praise of Two