From Hardy Climes and Dangerous Toils of War, Z. 325: So all the Boons

So all the boons indulgent Heav'n design'd,
To show'r on those whom holy hands have join'd,
Illustrious Pair, shall on your heads be shed,
And easy make your consecrated bed,
Where mutual passions shall preserve desires
As sacred as the Vestals kept their fires.
Hence, without scheme or figure to descry,
Events to come from your nativity
Do we foretell: as ev'ry king that reigns
Through Europe shares the blood that fills your veins,
So shall the race from your great loins to come
Prove future kings and queens of Christendom.