06c. 1576 ADHer angels face, As the great eye of heaven, shyned bright, And made a sunshine in the shady place.Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
07c. 1576 ADAy me, how many perils doe enfold The righteous man, to make him daily fall!Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
08c. 1576 ADAs when in Cymbrian plaine An heard of bulles, whom kindly rage doth sting, Doe for the milky mothers want complaine, And fill the fieldes with troublous bellowing.Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
10c. 1576 ADThat darksome cave they enter, where they find That cursed man, low sitting on the ground, Musing full sadly in his sullein mind.Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
11c. 1576 ADNo daintie flowre or herbe that growes on grownd, No arborett with painted blossoms drest And smelling sweete, but there it might be fownd To bud out faire, and throwe her sweete smels al arownd.Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
12c. 1576 ADAnd is there care in Heaven? And is there love In heavenly spirits to these Creatures bace?Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
13c. 1576 ADHow oft do they their silver bowers leave To come to succour us that succour want!Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
15c. 1576 ADThrough thick and thin, both over bank and bush, In hope her to attain by hook or crook.Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
16c. 1576 ADHer berth was of the wombe of morning dew, And her conception of the joyous Prime.Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
17c. 1576 ADRoses red and violets blew, And all the sweetest flowres that in the forrest grew.Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
19c. 1576 ADDan Chaucer, well of English undefyled, On Fame's eternall beadroll worthie to be fyled.Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
22c. 1576 ADWho will not mercie unto others show, How can he mercy ever hope to have?Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
23c. 1576 ADThe gentle minde by gentle deeds is knowne; For a man by nothing is so well bewrayed As by his manners.Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
24c. 1576 ADFor we by conquest, of our soveraine might, And by eternall doome of Fate's decree, Have wonne the Empire of the Heavens bright.Edmund Spenser / quote ↗
