Edmund Spenser (Эдмунд Спенсер)

Amoretti 5. Then was the faire Dodonian tree far seene

Then was the faire Dodonian tree far seene
Upon seaven hills to spread his gladsome gleame,
And conquerours bedecked with his greene,
Along the bancks of the Ausonian streame.
There many an auncient trophee was addrest*,
And many a spoyle, and many a goodly show,
Which that brave races greatnes did attest,
That whilome from the Troyan blood did flow.
Ravisht I was so rare a thing to vew;
When lo! a barbarous troupe of clownish fone**
The honour of these noble boughs down threw:
Under the wedge I heard the tronck to grone;
  And since, I saw the roote in great disdaine
  A twinne of forked trees send forth againe.

[* Addrest, hung on, arranged.] 
[** Fone, foes.] 

1. The Visions of Bellay
2. Amoretti 55. So oft as I her beauty doe behold
3. Amoretti 18. The rolling wheele that runneth often round
4. Amoretti 13. In that proud port which her so goodly graceth
5. Amoretti 32. The paynefull smith with force of fervent heat

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