Two noble knights, whom true desire and zeal, Hath armed at all points, charge me humbly kneel Unto thee, king of men; their noblest parts To tender thus, their lives, their loves, their hearts! The elder of these two, rich hope's increase, Presents a royal altar of fair peace, And as an everlasting sacrifice His life, his love, his honour, which ne'er dies, He freely brings; and on this altar lays As true oblations; his brother's emblem says, Except your gracious eye as through a glass Made prospective, behold him, he must pass Still that same little point he was; but when Your royal eye which still creates new men Shall look, and on him so, then art's a liar If from a little spark he rise not fire. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPIRIT OF '76 by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS TO THE EVENING STAR by WILLIAM BLAKE HYPOCRISY by SAMUEL BUTLER (1612-1680) MEDITATIONS OF A HINDU [OR, HINDOO] PRINCE [AND SKEPTIC] by ALFRED COMYNS LYALL CHRISTMAS CAROL by SARA TEASDALE FRAGMENTS INTENDED FOR DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: MAN'S GUARD AGAINST DEATH by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES |