vie-Crown'd Bacchus, Iterate in thy Praises,(O Muse) whose Voice, all loftiest Echoes raises;And He with all th'illustrous seede of Ioue;Is ioinde in honor: being the fruite of LoueTo him, and Semele-the-great-in-graces:And from the King, his Fathers kinde embraces,By faire-hayrde Nymphs, was taken to the DalesOf Nyssa; and with curious FestiualsGiuen his faire Grought; far from his Fathers view,In Caues, from whence, eternall Odors flew.And in high number of the Deities plac't;Yet, when the many-Hymne-giuen God, had pastHis Nurses Cares; in Iuies, and in BatesAll ouer Thicketed; his varied waiesTo syluan Couerts, euermore he tookeWith all his Nurses; whose shrill voices shookeThickets, in which, could no footes Entrie fall;And he himself made Captaine of them All.And so (O Grape-abounding Bacchus) beEuer saluted by my Muse, and Me.Giue us to spend with spirit, our Howres out here;And euery Howre, extend to many a Yeare.
vie-Crown'd Bacchus, Iterate in thy Praises,(O Muse) whose Voice, all loftiest Echoes raises;And He with all th'illustrous seede of Ioue;Is ioinde in honor: being the fruite of LoueTo him, and Semele-the-great-in-graces:And from the King, his Fathers kinde embraces,By faire-hayrde Nymphs, was taken to the DalesOf Nyssa; and with curious FestiualsGiuen his faire Grought; far from his Fathers view,In Caues, from whence, eternall Odors flew.And in high number of the Deities plac't;Yet, when the many-Hymne-giuen God, had pastHis Nurses Cares; in Iuies, and in BatesAll ouer Thicketed; his varied waiesTo syluan Couerts, euermore he tookeWith all his Nurses; whose shrill voices shooke Thickets, in which, could no footes Entrie fall;And he himself made Captaine of them All. And so (O Grape-abounding Bacchus) be Euer saluted by my Muse, and Me. Giue us to spend with spirit, our Howres out here; And euery Howre, extend to many a Yeare._-_fleuron_type_7.png)
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vie-Crown'd Bacchus, Iterate in thy Praises,(O Muse) whose Voice, all loftiest Echoes raises;And He with all th'illustrous seede of Ioue;Is ioinde in honor: being the fruite of LoueTo him, and Semele-the-great-in-graces:And from the King, his Fathers kinde embraces,By faire-hayrde Nymphs, was taken to the DalesOf Nyssa; and with curious FestiualsGiuen his faire Grought; far from his Fathers view,In Caues, from whence, eternall Odors flew.And in high number of the Deities plac't;Yet, when the many-Hymne-giuen God, had pastHis Nurses Cares; in Iuies, and in BatesAll ouer Thicketed; his varied waiesTo syluan Couerts, euermore he tookeWith all his Nurses; whose shrill voices shooke Thickets, in which, could no footes Entrie fall;And he himself made Captaine of them All. And so (O Grape-abounding Bacchus) be Euer saluted by my Muse, and Me. Giue us to spend with spirit, our Howres out here; And euery Howre, extend to many a Yeare.