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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet I (Loving in truth, and fain in verse my love to show,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet II (Not at first sight, nor with a dribbed shot)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet III (Let dainty wits cry on the sisters nine,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet IV (Virtue, alas, now let me take some rest.)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet IX (Queen Virtue's court, which some call Stella's face,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet V (It is most true, that eyes are form'd to serve)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet VI (Some lovers speak when they their Muses entertain,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet VII (When Nature made her chief work, Stella's eyes,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet VIII (Love, born in Greece, of late fled from his native place,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet X (Reason, in faith thou art well serv'd, that still)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XI (In truth, oh Love, with what a boyish kind)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XII (Cupid, because thou shin'st in Stella's eyes,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XIII (Phoebus was judge between Jove, Mars, and Love,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XIV (Alas, have I not pain enough, my friend,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XIX (On Cupid's bow how are my heartstrings bent,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XV (You that do search for every purling spring)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XVI (In nature apt to like when I did see)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XVII (His mother dear Cupid offended late,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XVIII (With what sharp checks I in myself am shent,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XX (Fly, fly, my friends, I have my d**h wound, fly!)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XXI (Your words, my friend, (right healthful caustics) blame)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XXII (In highest way of heav'n the Sun did ride,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XXIII (The curious wits seeing dull pensiveness)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XXIV (Rich fools there be, whose base and filthy heart)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XXIX (Like some weak lords, neighbor'd by mighty kings,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XXV (The wisest scholar of the wight most wise)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XXVI (Though dusty wits dare scorn astrology,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XXVII (Because I oft in dark abstracted guise)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XXVIII (You that with allegory's curious frame,)
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Astrophel and Stella: Sonnet XXX (Whether the Turkish new moon minded be)