On The Marriage Of His Royal Highness Frederick Prince Of Wales, Extract Poem by Richard Owen Cambridge

On The Marriage Of His Royal Highness Frederick Prince Of Wales, Extract

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Nor did there on the other side, I ween,
Forms though more soft, less heav'nly appear;
Conjugal Love and Concord still were seen,
Becoming Meekness and Submission near;
Next Truth, a window in her naked breast,
Modesty and Prudence ever judging right,
Piety, adding lustre to the rest,
And heav'n-born Charity appear'd in sight;
Blest is the Maid whose paths these virtues guide,
Happy! thrice happy He possess'd of such a Bride!

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