You brave heroic minds Worthy your country's name, Go and subdue! Whilst loitering hinds Lurk here at home with shame, Britons, you stay too long: As the winds that blow you. Your course securely steer West and by south forth keep, You need not fear, So absolute the deep. And cheerfully at sea To get the pearl and gold, Virginia Earth's only paradise. Where nature hath in store Three harvests more, All greater than your wish. And the ambitious vine Crowns with his purple mass The cedar reaching high The cypress, pine And useful sassafras. To whom the golden age Still nature's laws doth give, Nor other cares attend But them to defend From winter's rage, That long there doth not live. When as the luscious smell Above the seas that flows Your hearts to swell Approaching the dear strand. In kenning of the shore Let cannons roar, Frighting the wide heaven. And in regions far, Such heroes bring ye forth As those from whom we came; Under that star Not known unto our north. And as there plenty grows A poet's brows To crown that may sing there. Thy voyages attend Industrious Hackluit Whose reading shall inflame And much commend To after times thy wit. Michael Drayton. V A PICTURE OF ENGLAND THIS royal throne of kings, this sceptr❜d isle, This fortress built by Nature for herself This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed, and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, This land of such dear souls, this dear, dear land. William Shakespeare. VI ENGLAND INVINCIBLE THIS England never did, nor never shall, But when it first did help to wound itself, And we shall shock them. Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true. William Shakespeare. VII ENGLAND AT WAR THE PREPARATION Now all the youth of England are on fire, O England! model to thy inward greatness, Like little body with a mighty heart, What mightst thou do, that honour would thee do, Were all thy children kind and natural! AT SEA have seen Thus with imagined wing our swift scene flies |