Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MASQUE AT THE MARRIAGE OF THE LORD HAYES: SONG, by THOMAS CAMPION Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Move now with measured sound Last Line: Now to release apollo's knights from these enchanted trees. | ||||||||
Move now with measured sound, You charmed grove of gold, Trace forth the sacred ground That shall your forms unfold. Diana and the starry Night for your Apollo's sake Endue your Sylvan shapes with power this strange delight to make. Much joy must needs the place betide where trees for gladness move: A fairer sight was ne'er beheld, or more expressing love. Yet nearer Phœbus' throne Meet on your winding ways, Your bridal mirth make known In your high-graced Hayes. Let Hymen lead your sliding rounds, and guide them with his light, While we do Io Hymen sing in honour of this night, Join three by three, for so the night by triple spell decrees, Now to release Apollo's knights from these enchanted trees. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 10. THE DYING FALL by THOMAS CAMPION A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 12. A RENUNCIATION by THOMAS CAMPION A BOOK OF AIRS SONG 18 by THOMAS CAMPION A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 2 by THOMAS CAMPION A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 19. THE FAIRY QUEEN PROSERPINA by THOMAS CAMPION A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 3. AMARYLLIS by THOMAS CAMPION A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 4 by THOMAS CAMPION A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 6. CORRINA by THOMAS CAMPION A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 8 by THOMAS CAMPION FIRST BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 11 by THOMAS CAMPION |
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