Michael Drayton (Майкл Дрейтон)

Sonnet 32. Our Flood's-Queen Thames

      To the River Anker

OUR floods’ queen, Thames, for ships and swans is crowned;
And stately Severn for her shore is praised;
The crystal Trent for fords and fish renowned,
And Avon’s fame to Albion’s cliffs is raised.
Carlegion-Chester vaunts her holy Dee;
York many wonders of her Ouse can tell;
The Peak her Dove, whose banks so fertile be,
And Kent will say her Medway doth excel.
Cotswold commends her Isis to the Thame;
Our northern borders boast of Tweed’s fair flood;
Our western parts extol their Welly’s fame,
And the old Lea brags of the Danish blood.
  Arden’s sweet Anker, let thy glory be,
  That fair Idea only lives by thee.

1. The Trent (NEAR to the silver Trent)
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4. Roc
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