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Colins Embleme.

Embleme.

His Embleme or Poesye is here vnder added in Italian, Anchóra speme: the meaning wherof is, that notwithstande his extreme passion and lucklesse loue, yet leaning on hope, he is some what recomforted.
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The Shepheardes Calender: January    Edmund Spenser    EK's gloss

Related:  And thou vnlucky Muse, that wontst to ease,  Shee deignes not my good will, but doth reproue,,  Thou barrein ground, whome winters wrath hath wasted,,  So broke his oaten pype, and downe dyd lye.,  EK's gloss,  auaile,  And from mine eyes the drizling teares descend,,  And eke tenne thousand sithes I blesse the stoure,,  Sere,  Thy sommer prowde with Daffadillies dight.,  overhaile,  Wherein I longd the neighbour towne to see:,  Art made a myrrhour, to behold my plight:,  The blossome, which my braunch of youth did beare,,  I loue,  vnnethes,  Yet all for naught: [such] sight hath bred my bane.,  Ah foolish Hobbinol, thy gyfts bene vayne:,  And am forlorne, (alas why am I lorne?),  And now is come thy wynters stormy state,,  The Shepheardes Calender: January,  sithes,  Wherefore my pype, albee rude Pan thou please,,  Stoure,  My musing mynd, yet canst not, when thou should:,  All so my lustfull leafe is drye and sere,  Whilome thy fresh spring flowrd, and after hasted,  Pastoral,  Colin clout,  His clownish gifts and curtsies I disdaine,,  Ah God, that loue should breede both ioy and payne.,  With breathed sighes is blowne away, & blasted,,  Epic,  John Milton,  And laughes the songes, that Colin Clout doth make.,  As on your boughes the ysicles depend.,  neighbour towne,  His clownish gifts,  Both pype and Muse, shall sore the while abye.,  It is not Hobbinol, wherefore I plaine,,  Colin them gives to Rosalind againe.,  Hobbinol,  Teaching notes, 10 Sept. 2014,  Rosalind,  Yet for thou pleasest not, where most I would:,  Albee my loue he seeke with dayly suit:,  couth,  Wherein I sawe so fayre a sight, as shee.,  Virgil,  Thy mantle mard, wherein thou mas-kedst late.,  I loue thilke lasse, (alas why doe I loue?),  A thousand sithes I curse that carefull hower,,  My timely buds with wayling all are wasted:,  Edmund Spenser,  And of my rurall musick holdeth scorne.,  His kiddes, his cracknelles, and his early fruit.,  Shepheards deuise she hateth as the snake,