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 | Poems by William Kendall |  |
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On the Nuptials of Julia and Manlius.
Son of Urania, hear our strain!
From Helicon's bright summit glide:
Thou, who to bless her eager swain
Leadst swiftly on the virgin bride,
For thee our choral measures rise—
With Hymen's name we wake the skies!
From Helicon's bright summit glide:
Thou, who to bless her eager swain
Leadst swiftly on the virgin bride,
For thee our choral measures rise—
With Hymen's name we wake the skies!
To crown thy brow, let flowerets sweet
Of marjoram a garland lend.
Haste, bring the veil! thy snowy feet
Adorn'd with yellow sock, descend!
Of marjoram a garland lend.
Haste, bring the veil! thy snowy feet
Adorn'd with yellow sock, descend!
Come! hither come, with joyful cry!
Awake, awake the nuptial sound!
O wave thy piny torch on high,
And beat with measured step the ground!
Awake, awake the nuptial sound!
O wave thy piny torch on high,
And beat with measured step the ground!
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For, as Idalian Venus fair,
When Paris view'd her glowing charms,
See Julia, spotless maid, repair
In happy hour to Manlius' arms.
When Paris view'd her glowing charms,
See Julia, spotless maid, repair
In happy hour to Manlius' arms.
Like her's the blooming myrtle's hue
On Asia's odour-breathing shore;
Whose blossoms, nursed with pearly dew,
The sportive wood-nymphs sprinkle o'er.
On Asia's odour-breathing shore;
Whose blossoms, nursed with pearly dew,
The sportive wood-nymphs sprinkle o'er.
Here turn thy step: here wander now—
Leave, Hymen, leave Aonian caves:
Quit Thespia's rock, whose tuneful brow
Cool-streaming Aganippe laves!
Leave, Hymen, leave Aonian caves:
Quit Thespia's rock, whose tuneful brow
Cool-streaming Aganippe laves!
Lead to her spouse the blushing bride,
Her soul with love's soft fetters bind;
In circling folds on every side
As trees with ivy wreaths are twined.
Her soul with love's soft fetters bind;
In circling folds on every side
As trees with ivy wreaths are twined.
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Unspotted maids, whom fate ere long
Assigns connubial joys to meet;
Accordant join the choral song,
In loudly-warbled notes repeat:
Assigns connubial joys to meet;
Accordant join the choral song,
In loudly-warbled notes repeat:
To Hymen let the measures rise,
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
So may the god of chaste desire
Invoked prepare his hallow'd rite;
And, pleased to hear your songs aspire,
On swifter pinions urge his flight.
Invoked prepare his hallow'd rite;
And, pleased to hear your songs aspire,
On swifter pinions urge his flight.
What power that roves the realms of air
Shall ardent lovers worship more?
What favouring god, with purer prayer,
With warmer vows shall man adore?
Shall ardent lovers worship more?
What favouring god, with purer prayer,
With warmer vows shall man adore?
To Hymen let the measures rise,
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
The nymphs with panting bosoms bare,
Unloose their zones for thy delight:
The parent breathes an anxious prayer,
The fervid youth invokes thy rite.
Unloose their zones for thy delight:
The parent breathes an anxious prayer,
The fervid youth invokes thy rite.
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Impatient to his eager hand
To yield the beauteous maid is thine:
With trembling haste, at thy command,
Maternal arms their charge resign!
To yield the beauteous maid is thine:
With trembling haste, at thy command,
Maternal arms their charge resign!
To Hymen let the measures rise,
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
False are the joys that love attend,
Unhallow'd, unapproved by fame,
Till nuptial rites their influence lend,
Till Hymen consecrate the flame:
Unhallow'd, unapproved by fame,
Till nuptial rites their influence lend,
Till Hymen consecrate the flame:
For thee we rend the vocal air,
What god with Hymen can compare?
What god with Hymen can compare?
No founders of a noble race
Shall time to lasting fame consign;
His sire no glorious heirs shall grace
Till thou protect the lengthening line:
Shall time to lasting fame consign;
His sire no glorious heirs shall grace
Till thou protect the lengthening line:
For thee we rend the vocal air,
What god with Hymen can compare?
What god with Hymen can compare?
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The climes that nuptial bonds despise,
No guardian power shall e'er command:
Nor kings, nor honour'd heroes rise,
Till thou descending bless the land:
No guardian power shall e'er command:
Nor kings, nor honour'd heroes rise,
Till thou descending bless the land:
For thee we rend the vocal air,
What god with Hymen can compare?
What god with Hymen can compare?
The virgin comes: the doors unfold:
The torches' waving tresses shine!
Appear, appear, sweet bride, behold
The lucid stars of eve decline!
The torches' waving tresses shine!
Appear, appear, sweet bride, behold
The lucid stars of eve decline!
While modest fear prolongs her stay
The shouts redoubled rend her ear:
She weeps!—The fleeting hours decay,
O virgin bride, appear, appear!
The shouts redoubled rend her ear:
She weeps!—The fleeting hours decay,
O virgin bride, appear, appear!
No ill awaits a maid like thee,
Aurunculeia! cease to weep:
A fairer nymph ne'er smiled to see
The day-star rising from the deep.
Aurunculeia! cease to weep:
A fairer nymph ne'er smiled to see
The day-star rising from the deep.
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Like thee, 'mid rival flowerets shines
The hyacynth in vernal pride!
But see the star of eve declines,
Appear, appear, unspotted bride.
The hyacynth in vernal pride!
But see the star of eve declines,
Appear, appear, unspotted bride.
Haste, haste!—The beauteous form behold!
Sweet maid, our clamours reach thine ear!
The torches wave their locks of gold—
O virgin bride, appear, appear!
Sweet maid, our clamours reach thine ear!
The torches wave their locks of gold—
O virgin bride, appear, appear!
Thy love shall never bid thee grieve,
Nor cloy'd, nor faithless to thy charms,
That softly-swelling bosom leave
To riot in a wanton's arms.
Nor cloy'd, nor faithless to thy charms,
That softly-swelling bosom leave
To riot in a wanton's arms.
Thee shall his fond embrace enfold,
As elms invite the circling vine.
Appear, appear, sweet bride, behold
The lucid stars of eve decline!
As elms invite the circling vine.
Appear, appear, sweet bride, behold
The lucid stars of eve decline!
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Soft couch of love, whose ivory feet
Confess the happiest aid of art,
How soon on thee shall Manlius meet
A bliss too mighty to impart!
Confess the happiest aid of art,
How soon on thee shall Manlius meet
A bliss too mighty to impart!
What rapturous hours shall charm his day,
What joys the conscious night endear!
But see the lamp of eve decay—
O virgin bride, appear appear!
What joys the conscious night endear!
But see the lamp of eve decay—
O virgin bride, appear appear!
The veil appears! away, away—
Remove the torches' ardent light!
Boys, loudly swell the choral lay,
Hail with shrill shouts th' auspicious night!
Remove the torches' ardent light!
Boys, loudly swell the choral lay,
Hail with shrill shouts th' auspicious night!
To Hymen let the measures rise,
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
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Fond husband, for the youthful throng
With nuts profusely strew the ground:
Enough! Thalassius swells the song:
The Fescenninian jests resound!
With nuts profusely strew the ground:
Enough! Thalassius swells the song:
The Fescenninian jests resound!
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Once, Manlius, every joy was thine
That youth's unfetter'd warmth allows:
These roving pleasures now resign,
A purer bliss awaits a spouse.
That youth's unfetter'd warmth allows:
These roving pleasures now resign,
A purer bliss awaits a spouse.
To Hymen let the measures rise,
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
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Thou too, new-married bride, beware—
Nor shun a husband's eager arms!
Grant all he asks, lest vice ensnare
His soul to court illicit charms.
Nor shun a husband's eager arms!
Grant all he asks, lest vice ensnare
His soul to court illicit charms.
To Hymen let the measures rise,
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
Behold the mansion of thy spouse:
Delighted there each hour employ,
Till age approach with hoary brows
And all the bloom of life destroy.
Delighted there each hour employ,
Till age approach with hoary brows
And all the bloom of life destroy.
To Hymen let the measures rise,
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
Now lightly leap with nimble feet,
Swift o'er the polish'd threshold glide;
With happy omen haste to greet
The youth who fondly seeks his bride.
Swift o'er the polish'd threshold glide;
With happy omen haste to greet
The youth who fondly seeks his bride.
To Hymen let the measures rise,
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
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Within on Tyrian couch reclined,
Sweet bride, thy longing husband see!
Thy blushing beauties fire his mind,
Each ardent sigh is full of thee.
Sweet bride, thy longing husband see!
Thy blushing beauties fire his mind,
Each ardent sigh is full of thee.
Like thine his bosom feels the flame,
The throbbing tumult of desire:
Love, inly gliding thro' his frame,
Consumes his soul with fiercer fire.
The throbbing tumult of desire:
Love, inly gliding thro' his frame,
Consumes his soul with fiercer fire.
To Hymen let the measures rise,
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
Attendants cease your fruitless aid,
Support no more her polish'd arms;
Swift to the couch attend the maid,
Soothe, gently soothe her love's alarms.
Support no more her polish'd arms;
Swift to the couch attend the maid,
Soothe, gently soothe her love's alarms.
Experienced matrons, chaste and sage,
To hoary husbands long allied,
With speed instruct her artless age:
On nuptial vestments lay the bride!
To hoary husbands long allied,
With speed instruct her artless age:
On nuptial vestments lay the bride!
To Hymen let the measures rise,
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
With Hymen! Hymen! wake the skies!
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Approach! and let thy soul be blest—
Stretch'd on the couch her limbs recline—
Love's lillies blossom on her breast,
Her cheeks like opening poppies shine!
Stretch'd on the couch her limbs recline—
Love's lillies blossom on her breast,
Her cheeks like opening poppies shine!
Thou too art fair—with favouring eye
Hath Venus view'd thee, beauteous boy!
But see thick darkness veils the sky,
Haste, haste, the rapid hours employ.
Hath Venus view'd thee, beauteous boy!
But see thick darkness veils the sky,
Haste, haste, the rapid hours employ.
The bridegroom comes! not long delay'd.
Love smiles propitious on the youth
That artless won a yielding maid
By vows sincere and manly truth.
Love smiles propitious on the youth
That artless won a yielding maid
By vows sincere and manly truth.
Whoe'er your moments of delight
Should strive by numbers to explore,
As well might count the stars of night
Or sands on Erythræa's shore.
Should strive by numbers to explore,
As well might count the stars of night
Or sands on Erythræa's shore.
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Thus ever live in blissful state!
Let children crown the chaste embrace!
Ah sure that glorious name from fate
May justly claim a lengthen'd race.
Let children crown the chaste embrace!
Ah sure that glorious name from fate
May justly claim a lengthen'd race.
Soon shall a son with artless charms,
Lean from his mother's breast awhile;
Stretch to his sire his infant arms,
Half ope his little lips and smile!
Lean from his mother's breast awhile;
Stretch to his sire his infant arms,
Half ope his little lips and smile!
While Manlius in his tender cheek
Appears to every gazing eye,
May youthful innocence bespeak
A lovely mother's purity!
Appears to every gazing eye,
May youthful innocence bespeak
A lovely mother's purity!
As o'er Ulysses' offspring shone
Penelope's unrivall'd fame;
May Julia's son illustrious own
His spotless mother's equal name!
Penelope's unrivall'd fame;
May Julia's son illustrious own
His spotless mother's equal name!
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Ye nymphs, no longer wake the lay,
Close now the gates and cease your strain—
Blest pair! enjoy life's fleeting day,
While youth and genial years remain!
Close now the gates and cease your strain—
Blest pair! enjoy life's fleeting day,
While youth and genial years remain!
| Poems by William Kendall | |