@3Yet once again let us our measures move, And with sweet notes record our joyful love. An object more divine none ever had: Beauty, and heaven-born worth, Mixt in perfection never fade. Then with a dance triumphant let us sing Her high advanced praise, And ev'n to heaven our gladsome welcomes With wings of music raise; Welcome, O welcome, ever-honoured Queen, To this now-blessed place! That grove, that bower, that house is happy Which you vouchsafe to grace.@1 | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WALT WHITMAN by HARRISON SMITH MORRIS TO THE UNKNOWN EROS: BOOK 1: 12. MAGNA EST VERITAS by COVENTRY KERSEY DIGHTON PATMORE A DREAM WITHIN A DREAM by EDGAR ALLAN POE THE SLEEPER by EDGAR ALLAN POE A SONNET WRITTEN BY A NYMPH IN HER OWN BLOOD by CLAUDIO ACHILLINI PRAIRIE MUSIC by NELLIE COOLEY ALDER |