名人诗歌|Ballads and Lyrics of Old France (58)

A NATIVITY OF SANDRO BOTTICELLI.

'WROUGHT^{1 in the troublous times of Italy By Sandro Botticelli,' when for fear Of that last judgment2, and last day drawn3 near To end all labour and all revelry, He worked and prayed in silence； this is she That by the holy cradle sees the bier, And in spice gifts the hyssop on the spear, And out of Bethlehem, Geth百度竞价推广ane.}

Between the gold sky and the green o'er head, The twelve great shining angels, garlanded, Marvel^{4 upon this face, wherein combine The mother's love that shone on all of us, And maiden5 rapture6 that makes luminous7 The brows of Margaret and Catherine.}