The Phoenix and Turtle
Let the bird of loudest layOn the sole Arabian treeHerald sad and trumpet be,To whose sound chaste wings obey.
But thou shrieking harbinger,Foul precurrer of the fiend,Augur of the fever's end,To this troop come thou not near.
From this session interdictEvery fowl of tyrant wing,Save the eagle, feather'd king;Keep the obsequy so strict.
Let the priest in surplice white,That defunctive music can,Be the death-divining swan,Lest the requiem lack his right.
