The play full smiles around the dimpled mouth That happy air of Majesty and Youth. So would I draw (but oh, 'tis vain to try My narrow Genius does the power deny) The Equal Lustre of the Heavenly mind Where every grace with every Virtue's join'd Learning not vain, and wisdom not severe With Greatness easy, and with wit sincere. With Just Description shew the Soul Divine And the whole Princess in my work should shine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTRA MORTEM: THE WOMAN'S GENITALS by HAYDEN CARRUTH DEVASTATION by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE CROSS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON STREET-CRIES: 7. A SONG OF LOVE by SIDNEY LANIER HOUSE WITH THE MARBLE STEPS by AMY LOWELL |