NATURE, to prove her heav’n-taught pow’r,
That gems the earth, and paints the flow’r;
That bids the soft enchanting note
Steal from the LINNET’S downy throat;
That from young MAY’S ambrosial wings,
The balmy dew of HYBLA flings;
With partial hand, each charm combin’d,
To deck THY Form, and grace THY Mind.
She gave her ROSE, to tint thy cheek,
Her witching smile, her blushes meek;
She bade thy ruby lips impart
The chastest precepts of the heart;
She taught thy dulcet voice to prove,
The soothing softness of the DOVE;
While thro’ each wond’rous beauty stole
THE PERFECT IMAGE OF THY SOUL.
(Mary Darby Robinson)
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