by John Dryden (1631 - 1700) and by Robert Howard, Sir (1626 - 1698)
Why should men quarrel
Language: English
Boy: Wake, Quivera, wake, our soft rest must cease, And fly together with our country's peace; No more must we sleep under plantain's shade, Which neither heat could pierce nor cold invade; Where bounteous nature never feels decay, And opening buds drive falling fruits away. Girl: Why should men quarrel here, where all possess As much as they can hope for by success? None can have most where nature is so kind As to exceed man's use, though not his mind. Boy: By ancient prophecy we have been told, Our land shall be subdu'd by one more old; And see that world already hither come. Girl, Boy: If these be they we welcome then our doom. Boy: Their looks are such that mercy flows from hence, More gentle than our native innocence; By their protection let us beg to live: They come not here to conquer, but forgive. Girl, Boy: If so your goodness may your power express, And we shall judge both best by our success.
Authorship:
- by John Dryden (1631 - 1700) [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]
- by Robert Howard, Sir (1626 - 1698) [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Henry Purcell (1658/9 - 1695), "Why should men quarrel", Z. 630 no. 4c (1695), from the a play - incidental music The Indian Queen, no. 4c, Act 1 [ sung text not verified ]
Researcher for this page: Barry Kamil
This text was added to the website: 2003-11-16
Line count: 26
Word count: 167