by Thomas Kyd (c1558 - 1594)
Where Spain and Portingale do jointly...
Language: English
Where Spain and Portingale do jointly knit Their frontiers, leaning on each other's bound, There met our armies in their proud array: Both furnished well, both full of hope and fear, Both menacing alike with daring shows, Both vaunting sundry colours of device, Both cheerly sounding trumpets, drums and fifes, Both raising dreadful clamours to the sky, That valleys, hills, and rivers made rebound, And heaven itself was frighted with the sound. [...] While they maintain hot skirmish to and fro, Both battles join and fall to handy blows, Their violent shot resembling th'ocean's rage, When, roaring loud, and with a swelling tide, It beats upon the rampiers of huge rocks, And gapes to swallow neighbour-bounding lands. Now while Bellona rages here and there, Thick storms of bullets rain like winter's hail, And shivered lances dark the troubled air. On every side drop captains to the ground, And soldiers, some ill-maimed, some slain outright: Here falls a body scindered from his head, There legs and arms lie bleeding on the grass, Mingled with weapons and unbowelled steeds, That scattering overspread the purple plain.
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- by Thomas Kyd (c1558 - 1594), no title, appears in The Spanish Tragedy [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 Edward Rushton , "Where Spain and Portingale do jointly knit
", 2004 [baritone and piano], from Spanish Tragedy, no. 1. [text verified 1 time]
Researcher for this page: Edward Rushton
This text was added to the website: 2012-04-01
Line count: 26
Word count: 183