All Nature Bows

I hold your beauty fresh within this heart

And in mind's eye see the breezes blow

Tossing the curls of your light auburn hair,

The sunlight like a sweet caress I know

Smiles down upon your countenance so fair.

And fitting for the royalty you wear

So easily the stars above you glow

To form a diadem of splendour rare,

All Nature bows as you in peace depart.