DESCRIPTIVE POEMS. I. PERSONAL: RULERS; STATESMEN; WARRIORS. 66 TO THE SPRING. FROM HYMNES OF ASTRA, IN ACROSTICKE VERSE." EARTH now is green, and heaven is blue, I olly Spring, doth enter; Sweet young sun-beams do subdue A ngry, agèd Winter. Blasts are mild, and seas are calm, Reserve (sweet Spring) this Nymph of ours, Green garlands never wasting: In her shall last our state's fair Spring, As long as Heaven is lasting. SIR JOHN DAVIES. |