GOD shield ye, heralds of the spring! Ye faithful swallows, fleet of wing, Houps, cuckoos, nightingales, Turtles, and every wilder bird, That make your hundred chirpings heard Through the green woods and dales. God shield ye, Easter daisies all, Fair roses, buds, and blossoms small, And he whom erst the gore Of Ajax and Narciss did print, Ye wild thyme, anise, balm, and mint, I welcome ye once more! God shield ye, bright embroidered train Of butterflies, that on the plain Of each sweet herblet sip; And ye, new swarms of bees, that go Where the pink flowers and yellow grow To kiss them with your lip! A hundred thousand times I call A hearty welcome on ye all! This season how I love-- This merry din on every shore-- For winds and storms, whose sullen roar Forbade my steps to rove. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MIDWINTER BLUES by JAMES LANGSTON HUGHES RENASCENCE by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY AN ELEGIE, OR FRIENDS PASSION, FOR HIS ASTROPHILL by MATTHEW ROYDEN AIR: 'CAPTAIN JINKS' by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS THE TRUANTS by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM FUNERAL by ETHEL SKIPTON BARRINGER SONG; IN IMITATION OF SHAKESPEARE'S 'BLOW, BLOW, THOU WINTER WIND' by JAMES BEATTIE |