Join mates in mirth to me, Grant pleasure to our meeting; Let Pan, our good god, see How grateful is our greeting. @3Join hearts and hands, so let it be, Make but one mind in bodies three@1. Ye hymns and singing skill Of god Apollo's giving, Be prest our reeds to fill With sound of music living. @3Join hearts and hands, so let it be, Make but one mind in bodies three@1. Sweet Orpheus' harp, whose sound The steadfast mountains moved, Let here thy skill abound, To join sweet friends beloved. @3Join hearts and hands, so let it be, Make but one mind in bodies three@1. My two and I be met, A happy blessed trinity, As three most jointly set In firmest band of unity. @3Join hearts and hands, so let it be, Make but one mind in bodies three@1. Welcome, my two, to me, E.D. F.G. P.S. The number best beloved, Within my heart you be In friendship unremoved. @3Join hearts and hands, so let it be, Make but one mind in bodies three@1. Give leave your flocks to range, Let us the while be playing, Within the elmy grange Your flocks will not be straying. @3Join hearts and hands, so let it be, Make but one mind in bodies three@1. Cause all the mirth you can, Since I am now come hether, Who never joy, but when I am with you together. @3Join hearts and hands, so let it be, Make but one mind in bodies three@1. Like lovers do their love, So joy I in you seeing; Let nothing me remove From always with you being. @3Join hearts and hands, so let it be, Make but one mind in bodies three@1. And as the turtle dove To mate with whom he liveth, Such comfort fervent love Of you to my heart giveth. @3Join hearts and hands, so let it be, Make but one mind in bodies three@1. Now joined be our hands, Let them be ne'er asunder, But linked in binding bands By metamorphosed wonder. @3So should our severed bodies three As one forever joined be@1. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SIR LANCELOT AND QUEEN GUINEVERE by ALFRED TENNYSON FAREWELL, UNKIST by THOMAS WYATT INFLUENCE by BELLE BEARDEN BARRY A FAVOURITE SCENE; RECALLED ON LOOKING AT BIRKET FOSTER'S LANDSCAPE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 36. FEAR HAS CAST OUT LOVE by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT MARCELIA; A TRAGICOMEDY, SELECTION by FRANCES BOOTHBY |