Living

His servire: To the Right Honourable and my singuler good Lord HENRY HOWARD Earle of

by Henry Peacham 1576?–1643?

From Minerva Britanna (1612)

Living

A SNOW-WHITE Lion by an Altar sleepes,
(Whereon of Virtue are the Symboles plac't,)
Which day and night, full carefully he keepes,
Least that so sacred thing mought be defac't
By Time, or Envie, who not farre away,
Doe lurke to bring the same vnto decay.

Great Lord, by th' Altar Pietie is ment,
Thus, wherevpon is virtue seated sure:
Which thou protectest with deare cherishment;
And dost thy best, their safetie to procure
By howerly care, as doth this Lion white
Tipe of thy mildnes, and thy feared might,

MLA

Peacham, Henry. “His servire: To the Right Honourable and my singuler good Lord HENRY HOWARD Earle of.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/peacham/19/.

Chicago

Peacham, Henry. “His servire: To the Right Honourable and my singuler good Lord HENRY HOWARD Earle of.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/peacham/19/.

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