Astrophel and Stella LXXXIV: HIGHWAY
by Sir Philip Sidney
Highway, since you my chief Parnassus be,
And that my Muse, to some ears not unsweet,
Tempers her words to trampling horses’ feet
More oft than to a chamber melody.
Now, blessed you bear onward blessed me
To her, where I my heart, safe-left, shall meet:
My Muse and I must you of duty greet
With thanks and wishes, wishing thankfully.
Be you still fair, honour’d by public heed;
By no encroachment wrong’d, nor time forgot,
Nor blam’d for blood, nor sham’d for sinful deed;
And that you know I envy you no lot
Of highest wish, I wish you so much bliss,–
Hundreds of years you Stella’s feet may kiss.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Константин Бальмонт – На мотив псалма XVIII-гo
- The Walk by Noel Angelo Hurley
- The Truth About Propolis Benefits
- Robert Burns: Duncan Gray:
- The Quesion by Rudyard Kipling
- Олег Бундур – Силачи
- I am content here by Raj Arumugam
- A Wintry Picture poem – Alfred Austin
- Narva and Mored by Thomas Chatterton
- Яков Полонский – Ночная дума
- The Coastwise Lights by Rudyard Kipling
- Upside Down
- To the Garden the World. by Walt Whitman
- English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “Irish Melodies”. 103. The Mountain Spite. Томас Мур.
- SELF-WATCH by Satish Verma
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Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
Sir Philip Sidney (1554-1586) was an English courtier, statesman, soldier, diplomat, writer, and patron of scholars and poets. He was a godson of Philip II of Spain. Sir Philip Sidney was considered the ideal gentleman of his day. He is also one of the most important poets of the Elizabethan Era.