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Wherefore my pype, albee rude Pan thou please,

Wherefore my crude pype, even though unmannered God thou please,
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The Shepheardes Calender: January    Edmund Spenser

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