Ye glow-worms, whose officious flame
To wand’ring mowers shows the way,
That in the night have lost their aim,
And after foolish fires do stray;
Your courteous lights in vain you waste,
Since Juliana here is come,
For she my mind hath so displac’d
That I shall never find my home.
About author
- Author's profession: Writer
- Nationality: english
- Born: March 31, 1621
- Died: August 16, 1678