Thomas Campion

(1567-1620 / England)

Thomas Campion Poems

1. A Hymn In Praise Of Neptune 1/4/2003
2. A Lenten Hymn 10/24/2015
3. Amaryllis 4/15/2010
4. Cherry-Ripe 1/4/2003
5. Corinna 4/15/2010
6. Devotion I 1/4/2003
7. Devotion Ii 1/4/2003
8. Fain Would I Wed 4/15/2010
9. Follow Thy Fair Sun 4/15/2010
10. Follow Your Saint 5/13/2001
11. Integer Vitae 1/4/2003
12. Jack And Joan 4/15/2010
13. Kind Are Her Answers, 4/15/2010
14. Laura 1/4/2003
15. My Sweetest Lesbia 4/15/2010
16. Now Winter Nights Enlarge 1/20/2003
17. O Come Quickly! 1/4/2003
18. Rose-Cheeked Laura 5/13/2001
19. The Charm 4/15/2010
20. The Measure Of Beauty 4/15/2010
21. There Is A Garden In Her Face 5/13/2001
22. Think'st Thou To Seduce Me Then 4/15/2010
23. Thrice Toss These Oaken Ashes 5/13/2001
24. View Me, Lord, A Work Of Thine 4/15/2010
25. Vobiscum Est Iope 1/4/2003
26. When Thou Must Home To Shades Of Underground 5/13/2001
27. When To Her Lute Corinna Sings 4/15/2010
28. Winter Nights 1/4/2003

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Now Winter Nights Enlarge

Now winter nights enlarge
This number of their hours;
And clouds their storms discharge
Upon the airy towers.
Let now the chimneys blaze
And cups o'erflow with wine,
Let well-tuned words amaze
With harmony divine.
Now yellow waxen lights
Shall wait on honey love
While youthful revels, masques, and courtly sights
Sleep's leaden spells remove.

This time doth well dispense
With lovers' long discourse;
Much speech hath some defense,
Though beauty no remorse.
All do not all things well:
Some measures comely tread,
Some knotted ...

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Vobiscum Est Iope

WHEN thou must home to shades of underground,
And there arrived, a new admired guest,
The beauteous spirits do engirt thee round,
White Iope, blithe Helen, and the rest,
To hear the stories of thy finish'd love
From that smooth tongue whose music hell can move;

Then wilt thou speak of banqueting delights,
Of masques and revels which sweet youth did make,

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