Poetic Openings : Sir Philip Sidney to Sir Philip Sidney

Poet : Sir Philip Sidney : Poem : Sonnet Xix: On Cupid's Bow : First Line : On Cupid's bow how are my heartstrings bent,
Poet : Sir Philip Sidney : Poem : Sonnet Xli: Having This Day My Horse : First Line : Having this day my horse, my hand, my lance
Poet : Sir Philip Sidney : Poem : Sonnet Xv: You That Do Search : First Line : You that do search for every purling spring,
Poet : Sir Philip Sidney : Poem : Sonnet Xvi: In Nature Apt : First Line : In nature apt to like when I did see
Poet : Sir Philip Sidney : Poem : Sonnet Xvii: His Mother Dear Cupid : First Line : His mother dear Cupid offended late,

Poet : Sir Philip Sidney : Poem : Sonnet Xviii: With What Sharp Checks : First Line : With what sharp checks I in myself am shent,
Poet : Sir Philip Sidney : Poem : Sonnet Xx: Fly, Fly, My Friends : First Line : Fly, fly, my friends, I have my death wound; fly!
Poet : Sir Philip Sidney : Poem : Sonnet Xxi: Your Words, My Friend : First Line : Your words, my friend, (right healthful caustics) blame
Poet : Sir Philip Sidney : Poem : Sonnet Xxii: In Highest Way Of Heav'n : First Line : In highest way of heav'n the Sun did ride,
Poet : Sir Philip Sidney : Poem : Sonnet Xxiii: The Curious Wits : First Line : The curious wits seeing dull pensiveness

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