The Shepheardes Calender: May (Edmund Spenser Poems)
May: AEgloga Quinta. Palinode & Piers. Palinode.IS not thilke the mery moneth of May, When loue lads masken in fresh ...
May: AEgloga Quinta. Palinode & Piers. Palinode.IS not thilke the mery moneth of May, When loue lads masken in fresh ...
Februarie: ?gloga Secunda. CVDDIE & THENOT.CVDDIE.AH for pittie, wil ranke Winters rage, These bitter blasts neuer ginne tasswage? The keene ...
September: ?gloga Nona. Hobbinol & Diggon Dauie.Hobbinol.Diggon Dauie, I bidde her god day: Or Diggon her is, or I missaye. ...
Ah! whither, Love! wilt thou now carry mee?What wontlesse fury dost thou now inspireInto my feeble breast, too full of ...
Love, lift me up upon thy golden wingsFrom this base world unto thy heavens hight,Where I may see those admirable ...
Rapt with the rage of mine own ravish'd thought,Through contemplation of those goodly sights,And glorious images in heaven wrought,Whose wondrous ...
Love, that long since hast to thy mighty powrePerforce subdude my poor captived hart,And raging now therein with restlesse stowre,Doest ...
December: ?gloga Duodecima.He gentle shepheard satte beside a springe, All in the shadowe of a bushy brere, That Colin hight, ...
July: ?gloga Septima. Thomalin & Morrell.Thomalin.IS not thilke same a goteheard prowde, that sittes on yonder bancke, Whose straying heard ...
August: ?gloga Octaua. Willye. Perigot. Cuddie.Willye.Ell me Perigot, what shalbe the game, Wherefore with myne thou dare thy musick matche? ...
June: AEgloga Sexta. HOBBINOL & COLIN Cloute.HOBBINOL.LO! Collin, here the place, whose pleasaunt syte From other shades hath weand my ...
March: ?gloga Tertia. Willye & Thomalin.Willye.THomalin, why sytten we soe, As weren ouerwent with woe, Vpon so fayre a morow? ...
Being one day at my window all alone,So manie strange things happened me to see,As much it grieueth me to ...
Januarie: ?gloga Prime. Colin Cloute.A Shepeheards boye (no better doe him call)when Winters wastful spight was almost spent,All in a ...
And is there care in heaven, and is there loveIn heavenly spirits to us creatures base,That may compassion of our ...
Me thought I saw the grave where she lay Within that Temple, where the vestal flame Was won't to burne, ...
My love is like to ice, and I to fire:How comes it then that this her cold so greatIs not ...
November: ?gloga vndecima. Thenot & Colin.Thenot. Colin my deare, when shall it please thee sing, As thou were(Edmund Spenser)
SWeet is the Rose, but growes vpon a brere; Sweet is the Iunipere, but sharpe his bough; sweet is the ...
Most happy letters, fram'd by skilful trade, With which that happy name was first design'd: The which three times thrice ...
TEll me ye merchants daughters did ye see So fayre a creature in your towne before, So sweet, so louely, ...
VPon a day as loue lay sweetly slumbring, all in his mothers lap: A gentle Bee with his loud trumpet ...
NOw al is done; bring home the bride againe, bring home the triumph of our victory, Bring home with you ...
Behold whiles she before the altar stands Hearing the holy priest that to her speakes And blesseth her with his ...
VNrighteous Lord of loue what law is this, That me thou makest thus tormented be: the whiles she lordeth in ...
WAke now my loue, awake; for it is time, The Rosy Morne long since left Tithones bed, All ready to ...
Fayre is my loue, when her fayre golden heares, with the loose wynd ye wauing chance to marke: fayre when ...
Like as a huntsman after weary chase Seeing the game from him escaped away, Sits down to rest him in ...
MOST glorious Lord of Lyfe! that, on this day, Didst make Thy triumph over death and sin; And, having harrowd ...
Ioy of my life, full oft for louing you I blesse my lot, that was so lucky placed: but then ...
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