Poems (Procter)/Give
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EE the rivers flowing Downwards to the sea,Pouring all their treasures Bountiful and free:Yet to help their giving Hidden springs arise;Or, if need be, showers Feed them from the skies!
GIVE.

Watch the princely flowers Their rich fragrance spread,Load the air with perfumes, From their beauty shed:Yet their lavish spending Leaves them not in dearth,With fresh life replenished By their mother earth!
Give thy heart's best treasures,— From fair Nature learn;Give thy love—and ask not, Wait not a return!And the more thou spendest From thy little store,With a double bounty, God will give thee more.