William Stanley Braithwaite, ed. The Book of Elizabethan Verse. 1907.
Montanus VowThomas Lodge (15581625)
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The seas be robbèd of their waves;
The day want sun, the sun want bright,
The night want shade and dead men graves;
The April, flowers and leaf and tree,
Before I false my faith to thee.
By humble plains be overpry’d;
And poets scorn the Muses’ quills,
And fish forsake the water-glide;
And Iris lose her colour’d weed
Before I fail thee at thy need.
And Love relent in deep disdain;
And Death his fatal stroke shall cease,
And Envy pity every pain;
And Pleasure mourn, and Sorrow smile,
Before I talk of any guile.
And Winter bless his brows with corn;
And snow bemoisten July’s face,
And Winter spring and summer mourn,
Before my pen by help of Fame
Cease to recite thy sacred name.