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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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Thy mantle mard, wherein thou mas-kedst late.

The mantle / beauty ruined by the late snow
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The Shepheardes Calender: January    Edmund Spenser

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