Idea 6: How many paltry, foolish, painted things
A Roundelay between Two Shepherds
Idea 53: Clear Ancor, on whose silver-sanded shore
To the Virginian Voyage
Idea 37: Dear, why should you command me to my rest
Idea 59: As Love and I, late harbour’d in one inn
Idea 31: Methinks I see some crooked mimic jeer
Idea: To the Reader of these Sonnets
Amour 30: Three sorts of serpents do resemble thee
Idea 61: Since there’s no help, come let us kiss and part
Idea 43: Why should your fair eyes with such sovereign grace
Idea 51: Calling to mind since first my love begun
Idea 14: If he from heaven that filched that living fire
Idea 20: An evil spirit, your beauty, haunts me still