VII.
Bloom, Theatre, bloom, in the roseate blushes Of beauty illumed by a love-breathing smile! And flourish, ye pillars,[21] as green as the rushes That pillow the nymphs of the Emerald Isle!
Bloom, Theatre, bloom, in the roseate blushes Of beauty illumed by a love-breathing smile! And flourish, ye pillars,[21] as green as the rushes That pillow the nymphs of the Emerald Isle!