In Imitation of Come My Daphne , a Dialogue Between Pluto and Oliver
C O me Imp Royal, come away,
Into black night we will turn bright day. Oliver .
'Tis Pluto calls, what would my Syre? Pluto .
Come, follow me to the Stygian fire,
Where Ireton doth wait
To welcome thee in state. Oliver .
Were I in bed with Lamberts wife,
I'de quit those joyes for such a life. Pluto .
My Princely Nol make hast,
For thee we keep a Fast. Oliver .
In these dismal shades will I
Unto thee unfold my Villany. Pluto .
In my bosome I'll thee lay,
For thy sake wee'l all keep holyday. Chorus .
We'll rage and roar, and fry in flames,
And Charles himself shall see
How damn'dly we agree,
Yet scorn to change our Chains
For his eternal diety.
Into black night we will turn bright day. Oliver .
'Tis Pluto calls, what would my Syre? Pluto .
Come, follow me to the Stygian fire,
Where Ireton doth wait
To welcome thee in state. Oliver .
Were I in bed with Lamberts wife,
I'de quit those joyes for such a life. Pluto .
My Princely Nol make hast,
For thee we keep a Fast. Oliver .
In these dismal shades will I
Unto thee unfold my Villany. Pluto .
In my bosome I'll thee lay,
For thy sake wee'l all keep holyday. Chorus .
We'll rage and roar, and fry in flames,
And Charles himself shall see
How damn'dly we agree,
Yet scorn to change our Chains
For his eternal diety.
Translation:
Language:
Reviews
No reviews yet.