Poems with rhymes of adorn

With much hard labor in thy service worn!
He set the vines that clothe yon ample plain,
And he these olives that the vale adorn.

The farmers now should all adorn
A few fields with sweet southern corn,

Each for other they were born,
Each can other best adorn;

Great pumpkins and big ears of corn
They do this rural arch adorn ;

That thence the Royal Actor borne
The tragic scaffold might adorn:

Three poets, in three distant ages born,
Greece, Italy, and England, did adorn.

Let husky wheat the haughs adorn,
An aits set up their awnie horn,

The gracious boy, who did adorn
The world whereinto he was born,

No bosomed woods adorn
Our blunt, bow-headed, whale-backed Downs,
But gnarled and writhen thorn—

Ev'ry drooping Flow'r wou'd mourn,
And wrong the Face, they shou'd adorn.

Can cowardice her sex adorn,
Which most exposes ours to scorn?

Our nation's moods, of beauty born,
Your 'Girl with Eggs' adorn.

Though richest hues the peacock's plumes adorn,
Yet horror screams from his discordant throat.
Rise, sons of harmony, and hail the morn,

Nor amidst all these triumphs dost thou scorn
The humble glowworms to adorn,

That crown'd with tufted trees and springing corn,
Like verdant isles the sable waste adorn.

And though she steps as one in manner born
To tread the forests of fair Paradise,
Dark memory's wood she chooses to adorn.

Such noble vigour did her verse adorn,
That it seem'd borrow'd, where 'twas only born.

But you, whom ev'ry muse and grace adorn,
Whom I foresee to better fortune born,

Whom sinners treat with scorn;
The meek that lie despised in dust
Salvation shall adorn.

When golden Autumn, wreathed in ripen'd corn,
From purple clusters prest the foamy wine,
Thy genius did his sallow brows adorn,