Henry Charles Beeching, ed. (1859–1919). Lyra Sacra: A Book of Religious Verse. 1903.
By John Milton (16081674)At a Solemn Music
BLEST pair of Sirens, pledges of Heaven’s joy, | |
Sphere-born harmonious sisters, Voice and Verse, | |
Wed your divine sounds, and mix’d power employ | |
Dead things with inbreathed sense able to pierce; | |
And to our high-raised fantasy present | 5 |
That undisturbèd song of pure concent, | |
Aye sung before the sapphire-coloured throne | |
To Him that sits thereon, | |
With saintly shout and solemn jubilee; | |
Where the bright Seraphim, in burning row, | 10 |
Their loud uplifted angel trumpets blow; | |
And the Cherubic host, in thousand quires, | |
Touch their immortal harps of golden wires, | |
With those just Spirits that wear victorious palms, | |
Hymns devout and holy psalms | 15 |
Singing everlastingly: | |
That we on earth, with undiscording voice, | |
May rightly answer that melodious noise; | |
As once we did, till disproportion’d sin | |
Jarr’d against nature’s chime and with harsh din | 20 |
Broke the fair musick that all creatures made | |
To their great Lord, whose love their motion sway’d | |
In perfect diapason, whilst they stood | |
In first obedience and their state of good. | |
O may we soon again renew that song, | 25 |
And keep in tune with heaven, till God ere long | |
To His celestial concert us unite, | |
To live with Him, and sing in endless morn of light! | |