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Scalar Milton

Evan Thomas, Milton Group8, Milton Group7, Milton Group6, Milton Group5, Milton Group4, Milton Group3, Milton Group2, Milton Group1, Milton Group9, Authors

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The Shepheardes Calender: January    Edmund Spenser    EK's gloss

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