Voyage You brave heroic minds, Whilst loitering hinds Lurk here at home with shame. Britons, you stay too long; As the winds that blow you. Your course securely steer, West and by south forth keep; You need not fear; And cheerfully at sea TO THE VIRGINIAN VOYAGE To get the pearl and gold, Virginia, Earth's only Paradise. When nature hath in store Three harvests more, All greater than you wish. And the ambitious vine The cypress, pine, And useful sassafras. To whom the golden age Still nature's laws doth give, But them to defend From winter's rage, That long there doth not live. When as the luscious smell Of that delicious land, Above the seas that flows, Your hearts to swell In kenning of the shore Let cannons roar, Frighting the wide heaven. And in regions far, Such heroes bring ye forth, As those from whom we came: And plant our name Under that star Not known unto our North. And as there plenty grows Apollo's sacred tree, You it may see, A poet's brows To crown, that may sing there. Thy voyages attend Industrious Hackluit, Whose reading shall inflame Men to seek fame, And much commend To after-times thy wit. To Cupid Maidens, why spare ye? Now in the Spring The field is his bower; And as the small bee, About flyeth he From flower to flower. And wantonly roves And in the air hovers; And since doomed by Fate (That well knew his hate) That he should be blind, For very despite, Our eyes be his white, If his shafts losing To Vulcan commending Her love, and straight sending And all but to woo him To make her son arrows. Telling what he hath done, Laid in down of her swans, His sheets, leaves of roses. And feeds him with kisses; He ever is froward: |