Shine, June on Paul's, Sun, bathe his bases, His echoing walls And soaring spaces. In dome renewed, Sweet, summerscented, His guest be tented In fortitude. All's as before; Pier, arch, and ceiling Confess their healing, Curtained no more. In this bright place Of brought-back beauty, Knees do your duty, Lips say a grace! Thanking each one Of these restorers, Shorers and borers, Proppers and stoppers, Drillers and fillers, For work well done. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WINTER NIGHT by CH'IEN WEN OF LIANG THE YANKEE PRIVATEER by ARTHUR HALE THE HOCK-CART, OR HARVEST HOME by ROBERT HERRICK THE GRAPE-VINE SWING by WILLIAM GILMORE SIMMS VIRGILS GNAT by EDMUND SPENSER THIS COMPOST: 2. by WALT WHITMAN SONNET TO HOPE by HELEN MARIA WILLIAMS THE ARGONAUTS (ARGONAUTICA): THE SAILING OF THE ARGO by APOLLONIUS RHODIUS |