GOD shield ye, heralds of the spring! Ye faithful swallows, fleet of wing, Houps, cuckoos, nightingales, Turtles, and every wilder bird, That make your hundred chirpings heard Through the green woods and dales. God shield ye, Easter daisies all, Fair roses, buds, and blossoms small, And he whom erst the gore Of Ajax and Narciss did print, Ye wild thyme, anise, balm, and mint, I welcome ye once more! God shield ye, bright embroidered train Of butterflies, that on the plain Of each sweet herblet sip; And ye, new swarms of bees, that go Where the pink flowers and yellow grow To kiss them with your lip! A hundred thousand times I call A hearty welcome on ye all! This season how I love-- This merry din on every shore-- For winds and storms, whose sullen roar Forbade my steps to rove. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SIGNATURE OF LOVE by KAREN SWENSON CUSTER'S LAST CHARGE [JUNE 25, 1876] by FREDERICK WHITTAKER THEN AND NOW by JEAN JACQUES ANTOINE AMPERE PSALM 40. EXPECTANS EXPECTAVI by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE RHAPSODY by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE HYMN TO THE NORTH STAR by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT ODE - 'ON A DISTANT PROSPECT' OF MAKING A FORTUNE by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY |