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The Shepherd's Week : Monday; Or The Squabble

Rating: 2.7

Lobbin Clout, Cuddy, Cloddipole


Lobbin Clout.
Thy younglings, Cuddy, are but just awake,
No thrustles shrill the bramble-bush forsake
No chirping lark the welkin sheen invokes,
No damsel yet the swelling udder strokes;
O'er yonder hill does scant the dawn appear,
Then why does Cuddy leave his cott so rear?

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Brian Jani 29 May 2014

Nice work john

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