The Shepheardes Calender: September (Edmund Spenser Poems)
September: ?gloga Nona. Hobbinol & Diggon Dauie.Hobbinol.Diggon Dauie, I bidde her god day: Or Diggon her is, or I missaye. ...
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 ...
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 ...
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)
My love is like to ice, and I to fire: How comes it then that this her cold so great ...
APRILL: Ægloga QuartaTHENOT & HOBBINOLL Tell me good Hobbinoll, what garres thee greete? What? hath some Wolfe thy tender Lambes ...
When I bethink me on that speech whilere, Of Mutability, and well it weigh: Me seems,that though she all unworthy ...
LOng languishing in double malady, of my harts wound and of my bodies greife: there came to me a leach ...
MOst glorious Lord of lyfe that on this day, Didst make thy triumph ouer death and sin: and hauing harrowd ...
OPen the temple gates vnto my loue, Open them wide that she may enter in, And all the postes adorne ...
LYke as the Culuer on the bared bough, Sits mourning for the absence of her mate; and in her songs ...
SHall I then silent be or shall I speake? And if I speake, her wrath renew I shall: and if ...
Fayre eyes, the myrrour of my mazed hart, what wondrous vertue is contaynd in you the which both lyfe and ...
ONe day I sought with her hart-thrilling eies, to make a truce and termes to entertaine: all fearlesse then of ...
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Most glorious Lord of life, that on this day, Didst make thy triumph over death and sin: And having harrow'd ...
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