This day, this day, this, this
The Royal Wedding is.
Art thou thereto by birth inclined,
And unto joy of God designed?
Then mayest thou to the mountain tend,
Whereon three stately Temples stand,
And there see all from end to end.
Keep watch, and ward,
Thy self regard;
Unless with diligence thou bathe,
The Wedding can't thee harmless save;
He will damage that here delays;
Let him beware too light that weighs.
The Royal Wedding is.
Art thou thereto by birth inclined,
And unto joy of God designed?
Then mayest thou to the mountain tend,
Whereon three stately Temples stand,
And there see all from end to end.
Keep watch, and ward,
Thy self regard;
Unless with diligence thou bathe,
The Wedding can't thee harmless save;
He will damage that here delays;
Let him beware too light that weighs.
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