Lucasta Epodes, Odes, Sonnets, Songs, &c. To which is added Aramantha, A Pastorall. By Richard Lovelace |
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To Colonel RICHARD LOVELACE, on the publishing of his ingenious Poems.
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To Colonel RICHARD LOVELACE, on the publishing of his ingenious Poems.
If
the desire of Glory speak a mind
More nobly operative & more refin'd
What vast soule moves thee? Or what Hero's spirit
(Kept in'ts traduction pure) dost thou inherit,
That not contented with one single Fame,
Dost to a double glory spread thy Name?
And on thy happy temples safely set
Both th'Delphick wreath and Civic Coronet?
More nobly operative & more refin'd
What vast soule moves thee? Or what Hero's spirit
(Kept in'ts traduction pure) dost thou inherit,
That not contented with one single Fame,
Dost to a double glory spread thy Name?
And on thy happy temples safely set
Both th'Delphick wreath and Civic Coronet?
Wast not enough for us to know how far
Thou couldst in season suffer, act, and dare?
But we must also witnesse with what height
And what Ionick sweetnesse thou canst write?
And melt those eager passions that are
Stubborn enough t'enrage the God of war,
Into a noble Love which may aspire
In an illustrious Pyramid of Fire,
Which having gained his due station may
Fix there, and everlasting flames display.
This is the braver path time soone can smother
The dear-bought spoils & tropheis of the other.
How many fiery Heroes have there been,
Whose triumphs were as soone forgot, as seen?
Because they wanted some diviner one
To rescue thē from night and make thē known.
Thou couldst in season suffer, act, and dare?
But we must also witnesse with what height
And what Ionick sweetnesse thou canst write?
And melt those eager passions that are
Stubborn enough t'enrage the God of war,
Into a noble Love which may aspire
In an illustrious Pyramid of Fire,
Which having gained his due station may
Fix there, and everlasting flames display.
This is the braver path time soone can smother
The dear-bought spoils & tropheis of the other.
Whose triumphs were as soone forgot, as seen?
Because they wanted some diviner one
To rescue thē from night and make thē known.
Such art thou to thy selfe: while others dream
Strong flatt'ries on a fain'd or borrow'd theam,
Thou shalt remaine in thine owne lustre bright,
And adde unto't LVCASTA'S chaster light.
Strong flatt'ries on a fain'd or borrow'd theam,
Thou shalt remaine in thine owne lustre bright,
And adde unto't LVCASTA'S chaster light.
For none so fit to sing great things as He
That can act o're all lights of Poetry.
Thus had Achilles his owne Gests design'd,
He had his Genius Homer far outshin'd.
That can act o're all lights of Poetry.
Thus had Achilles his owne Gests design'd,
He had his Genius Homer far outshin'd.
JO. HALL.
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