<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=539517" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ode to P E A C E</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O Thou, who bad'st thy Turtles bear <br>Swift from his Grasp thy golden Hair. <br> and sought'st thy native Skies: <br>When War, by Vultures drawn from far, <br>To Britain bent his Iron Car, <br> And bad his Storms arise!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">2.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tir'd of his rude tyrannic Sway, <br>Our Youth shall fix some festive Day, <br> His sullen Shrines to burn: <br>But Thou who hear'st the turning Spheres, <br>What Sounds may charm thy partial Ears, <br> And gain thy blest Return!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">3.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O Peace, thy injur'd Robes up-bind, <br>O rise, and leave not one behind <br> Of all thy beamy Train: <br>The British Lion, Goddess sweet, <br>Lies stretch'd on Earth to kiss thy Feet, <br> And own thy holier Reign.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">4.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let others court thy transient Smile, <br>But come to grace thy western Isle, <br> By warlike Honour led! <br>And, while around her Ports rejoice, <br>While all her Sons adore thy Choice, <br> With Him for ever wed!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Taylor+Collins">William Taylor Collins</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=539517" data-title="Ode to P E A C E de William Taylor Collins" data-description="O Thou, who bad'st thy Turtles bear Swift from his Grasp thy golden Hair. and sought'st thy native Skies: When War, by Vultures drawn from far, To Britain bent his Iron Car, And bad his Storms arise! 2. Tir'd of his rude tyrannic Sway, O..."></div> </div> </div>

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