THIS day let pleasure smile on every face, And beam in every eye with sprightly grace; Let artless joy the flowing lay inspire, And sweet affection consecrate the lyre. And see ! all nature smiles around; And hark ! the "wood notes wild"resound In sunny robe the May appears, The presage fair of golden years. Let Hope with soft propitious ray, Our bosoms fondly cheer; Ne'er may the sunshine of this day Be clouded with a tear. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BEAUREGARD by CATHERINE ANNE WARFIELD THE MASTER BLACKSMITH by ARNOLD ANDREWS FRAGMENTS INTENDED FOR DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: COUNTENANCE FOREBODING EVIL by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES SHANAHAN'S OULD QUEEN by GERALD BRENNAN OBERAMMERGAU, 1890 by WILLIAM ALLEN BUTLER A CHILD'S EVENING HYMN by GEORGE HERBERT CLARKE |