Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LORDS' MASQUE: A FULL SONG, by THOMAS CAMPION Poet's Biography First Line: Supported now by clouds descend Last Line: Even on the clearest day. Subject(s): Prometheus | ||||||||
Supported now by clouds descend, Divine Prometheus, Hymen's friend: Lead down the new transformed fires And fill their breasts with love's desires, That they may revel with delight, And celebrate this nuptial night. So celebrate this nuptial night That all which see may say They never viewed so fair a sight Even on the clearest day. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...PROMETHEUS by GEORGE GORDON BYRON IDEA: 14. TO TIME by MICHAEL DRAYTON PROMETHEUS by JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE PROMETHEUS by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL THE SUN-THIEF by RHYS CARPENTER PROMETHEUS ILL PAINTED by ABRAHAM COWLEY PROMETHEUS by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR PROMETHEUS by JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE ON BARCLAY'S APOLOGY FOR THE QUAKERS by MATTHEW GREEN PROMETHEUS IN JERSEY by DANIEL MACINTYRE HENDERSON |
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