True to
yourself
and sheets, you'll have me swear, I.
Robert Herrick
78.
To this white temple of my heroes, here, I. 232.
To work a wonder, God would have her shown, II. 231.
Touch but thy lyre, my Harry, and I hear, II. 94.
Trap of a player turn'd a priest now is, II. 155.
Tread, sirs, as lightly as you can, II. 28.
True mirth resides not in the smiling skin, II. 172.
True rev'rence is, as Cassiodore doth prove, II. 224.
True to yourself and sheets, you'll have me swear, I. 171.
Trust me, ladies, I will do, I. 222.
Truth, by her own simplicity is known, II. 160.
Truth is best found out by the time and eyes, II. 108.
Tumble me down, and I will sit, II. 41.
'Twas but a single rose, I. 61.
'Twas Caesar's saying: kings no less conquerors are, II. 88.
'Twas not love's dart, I. 201.
To this white temple of my heroes, here, I. 232.
To work a wonder, God would have her shown, II. 231.
Touch but thy lyre, my Harry, and I hear, II. 94.
Trap of a player turn'd a priest now is, II. 155.
Tread, sirs, as lightly as you can, II. 28.
True mirth resides not in the smiling skin, II. 172.
True rev'rence is, as Cassiodore doth prove, II. 224.
True to yourself and sheets, you'll have me swear, I. 171.
Trust me, ladies, I will do, I. 222.
Truth, by her own simplicity is known, II. 160.
Truth is best found out by the time and eyes, II. 108.
Tumble me down, and I will sit, II. 41.
'Twas but a single rose, I. 61.
'Twas Caesar's saying: kings no less conquerors are, II. 88.
'Twas not love's dart, I. 201.
