Sailors aver that often hath been seen A man like to a god, of warrior mien, A beauteous form of figure swift and strong; While some, who with their eyes might nought behold, And if a man wish to be favour'd more, He need but spend one night upon the shore; To him in sleep Achilles will appear And lead him to his tent, and with good cheer Takes from the pole and plays the strains thereon These things I tell as they were told to me, Of his high birth and beauty, his country's call, 27 AN ANNIVERSARY HE BRIGHT, my beloved, be thy day, SHE I care not if the morn be bright, No flower I need for my delight, HE O many years and joyfully This sun to thee return; SHE For length of life I would not pray, HE Arise! The sky hath heard my song, The flowers o'erhear thy praise; And little loves are waking long 28 REGINA CARA JUBILEE-SONG, for music, 1897 HARK! The world is full of thy praise, Honour, Truth and growing Peace In wisdom and love firm is thy fame: The world shall never tire to tell O FELIX ANIMA, DOMINA PRAECLARA, AMORE SEMPER CORONABERE REGINA CARA. |