@3Triumph now with joy and mirth! The God of Peace hath blessed our land: We enjoy the fruits of earth Through favour of His bounteous hand. We through His most loving grace A king and kingly seed behold, Like a sun with lesser stars Or careful shepherd to his fold: Triumph then, and yield Him praise That gives us blest and joyful days.@1 | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CAVE PAINTING by HAYDEN CARRUTH AGAINST THE REST OF THE YEAR by JAMES GALVIN FACADE: 7. MADAME MOUSE TROTS by EDITH SITWELL TO A LADY: SHE REFUSING TO CONTINUE A DISPUTE WITH ME by MATTHEW PRIOR SIX O'CLOCK by TRUMBULL STICKNEY THE FORESTERS: NATIONAL SONG by ALFRED TENNYSON |