Englands Helicon. Or The Muses harmony.

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Title
Englands Helicon. Or The Muses harmony.
Publication
London :: Printed [by Thomas Snodham] for Richard More, and are to be sould at his shop in S. Dunstanes Church-yard,
1614.
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Pastoral poetry, English.
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"Englands Helicon. Or The Muses harmony." In the digital collection Early English Books Online 2. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A16274.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 15, 2024.

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Phaebes Sonnet, a reply to Montanus passion.

DOwne a downe, Thus Phillis sung, By fancy once distressed: Who so by foolish Loue are stung are worthily oppressed. And so sing I, with downe a downe, &c.
When Loue was first begot, And by the mothers will: Did fall to humane lot, His solace to fulfill, Deuoid of all deceit, A chaste and holy fire:

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Did quicken mans conceit, And womens brests inspire. The Gods that saw the good, That mortals did approue: With kinde and holy moode, Began to talke of Loue. Downe a downe, Thus Phillis sung By fancie once distressed, &c.
But during this accord, A wonder strange to heare: Whilest Loue in deed and word, Most faithfull did appeare; False semblance came in place, By Iealousie attended: And with a double face, Both loue and fancie blended. Which made the Gods forsake, And men from fancie flie: And Maydens scorne a make, Forsooth and so will I. Downe a downe, Thus Phillis sung, By fancie once distressed: Who so by foolish Loue are stung, Are worthily oppressed. And so sing I, with downe a downe, &c.
FINIS.

Thom. Lodge.

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