All that was ever asked, by vow of Jove, To bless a state with, plenty, honour, love, Power, triumph, private pleasure, public peace, Sweet springs, and Autumns filled with due increase, All these, and what good else thought can supply, Ever attend your triple majesty. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...INTERRACIAL by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON TO TIME by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE RIVALS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON THE YOUNG WARRIOR by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON SENRYU: BLIND DATE by TIMOTHY LIU |