Shine, June on Paul's, Sun, bathe his bases, His echoing walls And soaring spaces. In dome renewed, Sweet, summerscented, His guest be tented In fortitude. All's as before; Pier, arch, and ceiling Confess their healing, Curtained no more. In this bright place Of brought-back beauty, Knees do your duty, Lips say a grace! Thanking each one Of these restorers, Shorers and borers, Proppers and stoppers, Drillers and fillers, For work well done. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE GIANTS OF HISTORY by JAMES GALVIN STONEWALL JACKSON; MORTALLY WOUNDED AT CHANCELLORSVILLE by HERMAN MELVILLE THE WASTE PLACES by JAMES STEPHENS THE SEARCH FOR LEAVEN by ALTER ABELSON BIRTHDAY LINES TO AGNES BAILLIE by JOANNA BAILLIE |