God Lyæus, ever young,
Ever honored, ever sung,
Stained with blood of lusty grapes,
In a thousand lusty shapes,
Dance upon the mazer's brim,
In the crimson liquor swim;
From thy plenteous hand divine,
Let a river run with wine:
Good of youth, let this day here
Enter neither care nor fear.
God Lyæus, Ever Young
John Fletcher
(1)
Poem topics: dance, fear, god, river, good, young, divine, swim, Valentine's Day, crimson, youth, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
Write your comment about God Lyæus, Ever Young poem by John Fletcher
Best Poems of John Fletcher