Related:  IX.1 - IX.278,  And am forlorne, (alas why am I lorne?),  It is not Hobbinol, wherefore I plaine,,  Rosalind,  Whilome thy fresh spring flowrd, and after hasted,  With breathed sighes is blowne away, & blasted,,  Both pype and Muse, shall sore the while abye.,  His kiddes, his cracknelles, and his early fruit.,  Armoury of God. This refers to the armory of God mentioned in Jeremiah 50: 25.,  IV.358 - IV.634,  Sere,  And from mine eyes the drizling teares descend,,  sithes,  Art made a myrrhour, to behold my plight:,  VIII.100 - VIII.378,  The blossome, which my braunch of youth did beare,,  X.657 - X.936,  And of my rurall musick holdeth scorne.,  Armoury of God,  And eke tenne thousand sithes I blesse the stoure,,  vnnethes,  neighbour towne,  II.284 - II.555,  Wherefore my pype, albee rude Pan thou please,,  Shee deignes not my good will, but doth reproue,,  Wherein I sawe so fayre a sight, as shee.,  XII.33 - XII.314,  Yet all for naught: [such] sight hath bred my bane.,  Colin them gives to Rosalind againe.,  God's Punishment of Adam and Eve,  Albee my loue he seeke with dayly suit:,  XI.99 - XI.380,  His clownish gifts,  Shepheards deuise she hateth as the snake,,  Epic,  And now is come thy wynters stormy state,,  Yet for thou pleasest not, where most I would:,  IV.924 - V.191,  Teaching notes, 10 Sept. 2014,  VI.280 - VI.557,  God's curse on Satan, and his parallel to Jesus Christ,  God's Punishment on Adam and The Circle of Life,  Servant of God, well done, well hast thou fought The better fight, who single hast maintaind,  Pastoral,  shee for God in him,  Armoury of God,  IV.79 - IV.357,  X.937 - XI.98,  Gods,  X.103 - X.382,  God's Punishment,  Gods,  overhaile,  And thou vnlucky Muse, that wontst to ease,  XI.381 - XI.659,  Colins Embleme.,  IX.279 - IX.566,  Wherein I longd the neighbour towne to see:,  V.192 - V.467,  Hobbinol,  The Shepheardes Calender: January,  My musing mynd, yet canst not, when thou should:,  IX.834 - IX.1110,  Thy mantle mard, wherein thou mas-kedst late.,  Thou barrein ground, whome winters wrath hath wasted,,  Ah foolish Hobbinol, thy gyfts bene vayne:,  So broke his oaten pype, and downe dyd lye.,  As on your boughes the ysicles depend.,  Armoury of God,  III.1 - III.273,  My timely buds with wayling all are wasted:,  I.283 - I.559,  couth,  Servant of God, well done, well hast thou fought,  I loue,  Daughter of God and Man,  They ended parle, and both addresst for fight Unspeakable; for who, though with the tongue Of Angels, can relate, or to what things Liken on Earth conspicuous, that may lift Human imagination to such highth [ 300 ] Of Godlike Power: for likest Gods they s,  III.555 - IV.78,  All so my lustfull leafe is drye and sere,  the God,  VI.1 - VI.279,  EK's gloss,  XI.660 - XII.32,  VII.475 - VIII.99,  Virgil,  I.1 - I.282,  God's Punishment on Eve,  I loue thilke lasse, (alas why doe I loue?),  III.274 - III.554,  God's Punishments on Satan, Parallel to Jesus Christ cont...,  V.468 - V.743,  Stoure,  Armoury of God,  God or thee,,  John Milton,  God's Punishment on Adam and Eve,  X.383 - X.656,  Goddess-like,  To whom the Tempter guilefully repli'd. [ 655 ] Indeed? hath God then said that of the Fruit Of all these Garden Trees ye shall not eate, Yet Lords declar'd of all in Earth or Aire?,  II.1 - II.283,  VII.197 - VII.474,  IX.567 - IX.833,  VI.835 - VII.196,  shee for God in him,  IX.1111 - X.102,  I.560 - I.799,  VI.558 - VI.834,  A thousand sithes I curse that carefull hower,,  auaile,  IV.635 - IV.923,  God's Punishment on the Serpent/Satan,  His clownish gifts and curtsies I disdaine,,  Colin clout,  participating God-like food,  God's Punishment on the Serpent/Satan,  Armoury of God,  shee for God in him,  V.744 - V.907,  Daughter of God and Man, immortal Eve,,  And laughes the songes, that Colin Clout doth make.,  To whom th' Archangel. Dextrously thou aim'st; So willingly doth God remit his Ire, [ 885 ] Though late repenting him of Man deprav'd, Griev'd at his heart, when looking down he saw The whole Earth fill'd with violence, and all flesh Corrupting each thir ,  Servant of God, well done, well hast thou fought The better fight, who single hast maintaind,  Edmund Spenser,  God's Reactment,  II.556 - II.837,  Thy sommer prowde with Daffadillies dight.,  II.838 - II.1055,  Armoury of God,  (if any gods,  God