To Dr. Mead, On His Cape Wine.
Your Wine, by Southern Suns refin'd,
Is a just Emblem of your Mind:
Like You, the gen'rous Juice displays
Its Influence a thousand Ways;
Like You, it raises sinking Hearts,
Inspiring, and rewarding Arts;
Dispels the Spleen, and conquers Pain,
Calls back departing Life again.
poem by Mary Barber
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
Also see the following:
- quotes about Sun
- quotes about art
- quotes about wine
- quotes about heart
- quotes about pain
- quotes about intellect
- quotes about peace
- quotes about life
No comments until now.