Sonnet · PoemWith how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies! How silently, and with how wan a face!Philip SidneyAstrophel and Stella · 1591★ 1.9
NovelWho shoots at the mid-day sun, though he be sure he shall never hit the mark; yet as sure he is he shall shoot higher than who aims but at a bush.Philip Sidney1593★ 1.9
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