Poems (Frances Elizabeth Browne)/An acrostic
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AN ACROSTIC.FOR AN ALBUM.
Joyfully I court the Muse,
And wake for thee the votive lay;
Nor thou, dear maid, the boon refuse,
Entreating which my vows I pay.
And wake for thee the votive lay;
Nor thou, dear maid, the boon refuse,
Entreating which my vows I pay.
eemed, and honored, and beloved,
Let me, dear Jane, thy friendship claim;
Eager to have these lines approved,
And prizing naught like thy sweet name,—
No, not a word the tongue can frame,—
O, smile upon my simple lay!
Receive my vows this festive day.
Let me, dear Jane, thy friendship claim;
Eager to have these lines approved,
And prizing naught like thy sweet name,—
No, not a word the tongue can frame,—
O, smile upon my simple lay!
Receive my vows this festive day.
Prizing a world of bliss above,
O, may thy years on earth be blest!
Promoting all which Christians love,
Eternal be thy happy rest!
O, may thy years on earth be blest!
Promoting all which Christians love,
Eternal be thy happy rest!