~The Industry and Reverence of a Prince’s Wife~
Around the pools, the islets o’er,
Fast she plucks white Southern-wood,
To help the sacrificial store;
And for our prince does service good.
Where streams among the valleys shine,
Of Southern-woods she plucks the white;
And brings it to the sacred shrine,
To aid our prince in solemn rite.
In head-dress high, most reverent, she
The temple seeks at early dawn.
The service o’er, the head-dress see
To her own chamber slow withdrawn.