John Hamilton Reynolds - To Spenser lyrics

Yet that have hearts vexed with unquiet thought Of worldly grievance, and of lost delight; Oh! turn to Spenser's Faerie Tale,--so fraught With all that's mild, and beautiful, and bright,-- There revel in the fancies he hath wroght,-- Fancies more fair than May,--or morning light,-- Or solitary star awake at night,-- Or breath from Lovers' lips in kisses caught. Sweet Spenser! how I love thy faerie pages,-- Where gentle Una lives so radiantly; Fair is thy record of romantic ages, And calm and pure the pleasure which it yields: While life and thought are with me,--thou shalt be My dear companion in the silent fields.