317a. Happy the city, where their sons

1 Happy the city where their sons,
Like pillars round a palace set,
And daughters, bright as polish'd stones,
Give strength and beauty to the state.

2 Happy the country where the sheep,
Cattle, and corn, have large increase;
Where men securely work or sleep,
Nor sons of plunder break their peace.

3 Happy the nation thus endow'd;
But more divinely blest are those
On whom the all-sufficient God
Himself with all his grace bestows.

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First Line: Happy the city, where their sons
Meter: L. M.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1790
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Notes: Now Public Domain. Part 3
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