Arthur Quiller-Couch, ed. 1919. The Oxford Book of English Verse: 1250–1900.
Thomas Campion. 1567?1619173. A Hymn in Praise of Neptune
OF Neptune’s empire let us sing, | |
At whose command the waves obey; | |
To whom the rivers tribute pay, | |
Down the high mountains sliding: | |
To whom the scaly nation yields | 5 |
Homage for the crystal fields | |
Wherein they dwell: | |
And every sea-dog pays a gem | |
Yearly out of his wat’ry cell | |
To deck great Neptune’s diadem. | 10 |
The Tritons dancing in a ring | |
Before his palace gates do make | |
The water with their echoes quake, | |
Like the great thunder sounding: | |
The sea-nymphs chant their accents shrill, | 15 |
And the sirens, taught to kill | |
With their sweet voice, | |
Make ev’ry echoing rock reply | |
Unto their gentle murmuring noise | |
The praise of Neptune’s empery. | 20 |