A Divine Centvrie of Spirituall Sonnets [by Barnabe Barnes] |
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Sonnet. XLII.
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Sonnet. XLII.
[Oh you light Poets (whose Ardure diuine]
Oh you light Poets (whose Ardure diuineInkindl'd with immortall furie was
Ordaind therefore, all other wits to passe;
Because those faculties you should incline
To make with praise the most praise-worthie shine:
From sacred numbers, roll'de in iust compasse,
Sphoerelike in Musicke) turne your tunes alas
To rauish eares with notes of your engine.
By these you shal the God of Gods collaude,
The King of Kings, and Lord of Lords exalt.
Make not Diuine wit foule affections baude,
It is against that holy Ghost a fault.
Who therefore with his beames your wits did brighten,
That your wits likewise should his glorie lighten.
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