George Peele Poems
|1.||A Farewell to Arms (To Queen Elizabeth)||1/4/2003|
|2.||Fair and Fair||1/3/2003|
|3.||The Sad Shepherd's Passion of Love||1/3/2003|
|8.||Not Iris in Her Pride||1/3/2003|
|9.||Hot Sun, Cool Fire||4/10/2012|
His golden locks time hath to silver turn'd;
O time too swift, O swiftness never ceasing!
His youth 'gainst time and age hath ever spurn'd,
But spurn'd in vain; youth waneth by increasing:
Beauty, strength, youth, are flowers but fading seen;
Duty, faith, love, are roots, and ever green.
His helmet now shall make a hive for bees;
And lovers' sonnets turn'd to holy psalms,