William Stanley Braithwaite, ed. The Book of Elizabethan Verse. 1907.
Song to ApolloJohn Lyly (1555?1606)
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Whose golden beams with morning play
And make her eyes so brightly shine,
Aurora’s face is called divine;
Sing to Phœbus and that throne
Of diamonds which he sits upon.
Io, pæans let us sing
To Physic’s and to Poesy’s king!
Laurels bind about his lyre,
A Daphnean coronet for his head,
The Muses dance about his bed;
When on his ravishing lute he plays,
Strew his temple round with bays.
Io, pæans let us sing
To the glittering Delian king!