Dear G.o.d, II. 201.
Dear Perenna, prithee come, I. 110.
Dear, though to part it be a h.e.l.l, I. 39.
Dearest of thousands, now the time draws near, II. 20.
Despair takes heart, when there"s no hope to speed, II. 135.
Dew sat on Julia"s hair, I. 226.
Did I or love, or could I others draw, I. 253.
Die ere long, I"m sure I shall, II. 151.
Discreet and prudent we that discord call, II. 64.
Display thy b.r.e.a.s.t.s my Julia--Here let me, I. 119.
Do with me, G.o.d, as Thou didst deal with John, II. 174.
Does fortune rend thee? Bear with thy hard fate, II. 87.
Down with the rosemary and bays, II. 104.
Down with the rosemary, and so, II. 129.
Dread not the shackles: on with thine intent, II. 144.
Drink up, II. 131.
Drink wine, and live here blitheful while ye may, II. 31.
Droop, droop no more, or hang the head, I. 6.
Drowning, drowning, I espy, II. 126.
Dry your sweet cheek, long drown"d with sorrow"s rain, I. 131.
Dull to myself, and almost dead to these, II. 13.
Each must in virtue strive for to excel, I. 151.
Eaten I have; and though I had good cheer, I. 248.
Empires of kings are now, and ever were, I. 202.
End now the white loaf and the pie, II. 105.
Ere I go hence, and be no more, II. 260.
Every time seems short to be, I. 202.
Evil no nature hath; the loss of good, II. 207.
Examples lead us, and we likely see, II. 68.
Excess is s.l.u.ttish: keep the mean; for why? II. 162.
Fain would I kiss my Julia"s dainty leg, I. 175.
Fair and foul days trip cross and pile; the fair, I. 237.
Fair daffodils, we weep to see, I. 156.
Fair pledges of a fruitful tree, I. 220.
Fair was the dawn; and but e"en now the skies, I. 99.
Faith is a thing that"s four-square; let it fall, II. 114.
Fame"s pillar here, at last, we set, II. 165.
Farewell, thou thing, time past so known, so dear, I. 53.
Fat be my hind; unlearned be my wife, II. 116.
Fight thou with shafts of silver and o"ercome, I. 23.
Fill me a mighty bowl, II. 30.
Fill me my wine in crystal; thus, and thus, I. 234.
First, April, she with mellow showers, I. 26.
First, for effusions due unto the dead, I. 26.
First, for your shape, the curious cannot show, I. 237.
First, may the hand of bounty bring, II. 112.
First offer incense, then thy field and meads, I. 180.
Fled are the frosts, and now the fields appear, II. 27.
Fly hence, pale care, no more remember, II. 267.