THE LORDS' MASQUE: SONG, by THOMAS CAMPIONPoet AnalysisPoet's Biography
First Line: Come triumphing, come with state Last Line: And speak them plain, now be not coy.
Come triumphing, come with state, Old Sibylla, reverend dame; Thou keep'st the secret key of fate, Preventing swiftest Fame. This night breathe only words of joy, And speak them plain, now be not coy.