Edward Farr, ed. Select Poetry of the Reign of Queen Elizabeth. 1845.
My PilgrimageXX. Sir Walter Raleigh
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My staffe of faith to walk upon,
My scrip of ioye, (immortal diet!)
My bottle of saluation,
My gowne of glory, hope’s true gage;
—And thus I take my pilgrimage.
While my soule, like peaceful palmer,
Travelleth towards the land of heauen:
Other balm will not be giuen.
Over the silver mountains,
Where spring the nectar-fountains,
There will I kiss
The bowle of bliss,
And drink mine everlasting fill
Upon euery milken hill:
My soule will be adry before,
But after that will thirst no more.
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