THRIVE, gentle plant! and weave a bower For Mary and for me, And deck with many a splendid flower Thy foliage large and free. Thou camest from Eartham, and wilt shade (If truly I divine) Some future day the illustrious head Of him who made thee mine. Should Daphne show a jealous frown, And Envy seize the bay, Affirming none so fit to crown Such honoured brows as they, Thy cause with zeal we shall defend, And with convincing power; For why should not the Virgin's Friend Be crowned with Virgin's Bower? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HYMN TO INTELLECTUAL BEAUTY by PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY TO THE SHIP OF STATE by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS ON RECEIPT OF A RARE PIPE by W. H. B. TO DR. PRIESTLEY. DEC. 29, 1792 by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD PSALM 24. DOMINI EST TERRA by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE PSALM 28. AD TE DOMINE CLAMABO by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |