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  • IT was the time, when rest soft sliding downe
    From heauens hight into mens heauy eyes,
    223 lines
  • Being one day at my window all alone,
    So manie strange things happened me to see,
    104 lines
  • June: AEgloga Sexta. HOBBINOL & COLIN Cloute.
    HOBBINOL.
    141 lines
  • August: Ęgloga Octaua. Willye. Perigot. Cuddie.
    Willye.
    244 lines
  • December: Ęgloga Duodecima.
    He gentle shepheard satte beside a springe,
    184 lines
  • March: Ęgloga Tertia. Willye & Thomalin.
    Willye.
    147 lines
  • WEake is th'assurance that weake flesh reposeth,
    In her owne powre and scorneth others ayde:
    15 lines
  • FAyre bosome fraught with vertues richest tresure,
    The neast of loue, the lodging of delight:
    15 lines
  • Ah why hath nature to so hard a hart,
    giuen so goodly giftes of beauties grace?
    15 lines
  • Februarie: Ęgloga Secunda. CVDDIE & THENOT.
    CVDDIE.
    268 lines
  • LEt not one sparke of filthy lustfull fyre
    breake out, that may her sacred peace molest:
    15 lines
  • THe souerayne beauty which I doo admyre,
    witnesse the world how worthy to be prayzed:
    15 lines
  • MOst happy letters fram'd by skilfull trade,
    with which that happy name was first defynd:
    15 lines
  • Januarie: Ęgloga Prime. Colin Cloute.
    A Shepeheards boye (no better doe him call)
    91 lines
  • November: Ęgloga vndecima. Thenot & Colin.
    Thenot.
    235 lines
  • THis holy season fit to fast and pray,
    Men to deuotion ought to be inclynd:
    15 lines
  • AFter long stormes and tempests sad assay,
    Which hardly I endured heretofore:
    15 lines
  • LEaue lady, in your glasse of christall clene,
    Your goodly selfe for euermore to vew:
    15 lines
  • September: Ęgloga Nona. Hobbinol & Diggon Dauie.
    Hobbinol.
    318 lines
  • THey that in course of heauenly spheares are skild,
    To euery planet point his sundry yeare:
    15 lines
  • FResh spring the herald of loues mighty king,
    In whose cote armour richly are displayd,
    15 lines
  • MY hungry eyes through greedy couetize,
    still to behold the obiect of their paine:
    15 lines
  • GReat wrong I doe, I can it not deny,
    to that most sacred Empresse my dear dred,
    15 lines
  • TEll me when shall these wearie woes haue end,
    Or shall their ruthlesse torment neuer cease:
    15 lines
  • May: AEgloga Quinta.  Palinode & Piers.
    Palinode.
    347 lines
  • OF this worlds Theatre in which we stay,
    My loue lyke the Spectator ydly sits
    15 lines
  • The paynefull smith with force of feruent heat,
    the hardest yron soone doth mollify:
    15 lines
  • July: Ęgloga Septima.  Thomalin & Morrell.
    Thomalin.
    258 lines
  • WHen I behold that beauties wonderment,
    And rare perfection of each goodly part;
    15 lines
  • IN youth before I waxed old.
    The blynd boy Venus baby,
    15 lines
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