Song From Arcadia
Sir Philip Sidney
My true love hath my heart, and I have his, By Just Exchange, one for the other given. I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss, There never was a better bargain driven. His heart in me keeps me and him in one, My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides; He loves my heart, for once it was his own, I cherish his, because in me it bides. His heart his wound received from my sight, My heart was wounded with his wounded heart; For as from me on him his hurt did light, So still methought in me his hurt did smart. Both equal hurt, in his change sought our bliss; My true love hath my heart and I have his.
Next 10 Poems
- Sir Philip Sidney : Song To The Tune Of 'basciami Vita Mia.'
- Sir Philip Sidney : Song To The Tune Of 'non Credo Gia Che Piu Infelice Amante.'
- Sir Philip Sidney : Sonnet I: Loving In Truth
- Sir Philip Sidney : Sonnet Ii: Not At First Sight
- Sir Philip Sidney : Sonnet Iii: With How Sad Steps
- Sir Philip Sidney : Sonnet Iv: Virtue, Alas
- Sir Philip Sidney : Sonnet Ix: Queen Virtue's Court
- Sir Philip Sidney : Sonnet Lxiv: No More, My Dear
- Sir Philip Sidney : Sonnet Lxxi: Who Will In Fairest Book
- Sir Philip Sidney : Sonnet Lxxxiv: Highway
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- Sir Philip Sidney : Song
- Sir Philip Sidney : Sleep
- Sir Philip Sidney : Sir Philip Sidney's Sonnet In Reply To A Sonnet By Sir Edward Dyer
- Sir Philip Sidney : Since Shunning Pain, I Ease Can Never Find
- Sir Philip Sidney : Ring Out Your Bells
- Sir Philip Sidney : Psalm 19: Coeli Enarrant
- Sir Philip Sidney : Philomela
- Sir Philip Sidney : Ode ( When, To My Deadly Pleasure )
- Sir Philip Sidney : My True Love Hath My Heart, And I Have His
- Sir Philip Sidney : Must Love Lament?
