Give him the nectar! Pour out for the poet! Hebe! pour free! Quicken his eyes with celestial dew, That Styx the detested no more he may view, ELEGY, IMITATED FROM ONE OF AKENSIDE'S BLANK-VERSE INSCRIPTIONS. EAR the lone pile with ivy overspread, Fast by the rivulet's sleep-persuading sound, Where "sleeps the moonlight" on yon verdant bed O humbly press that consecrated ground! For there does Edmund rest, the learned swain! And there his spirit most delights to rove: Young Edmund! famed for each harmonious strain, And the sore wounds of ill-requited love. Like some tall tree that spreads its branches wide, But soon did righteous heaven her guilt pursue! Where'er with wildered steps she wandered pale, Still Edmund's image rose to blast her view, Still Edmund's voice accused her in each gale. With keen regret, and conscious guilt's alarms, Go, Traveller! tell the tale with sorrow fraught: THE DESTINY OF NATIONS. A VISION. USPICIOUS Reverence! Hush all meaner song, Ere we the deep preluding strain have To the Great Father, only rightful King, Such symphony requires best instrument. Seize, then, my soul! from Freedom's trophied dome The harp which hangeth high between the shields Of Brutus and Leonidas: With that Strong music, that soliciting spell, force back Earth's free and stirring spirit that lies entranced. For what is freedom, but the unfettered use Of all the powers which God for use had given? But chiefly this, Him first, Him last to view Through meaner powers and secondary things Effulgent, as through clouds that veil His blaze. For all that meets the bodily sense I deem Symbolical, one mighty alphabet For infant minds; and we in this low world That we may learn with young unwounded ken Thou with retracted beams, and self-eclipse But some there are who deem themselves most free When they within this gross and visible sphere Chain down the winged thought, scoffing ascent Proud in their meanness: and themselves they cheat With noisy emptiness of learned phrase, Their subtle fluids, impacts, essences, Self-working tools, uncaused effects, and all Those blind omniscients, those almighty slaves, Untenanting creation of its God. But properties are God: the naked mass (If mass there be, fantastic guess or ghost) Acts only by its inactivity. Here we pause humbly. Others boldlier think Some roll the genial juices through the oak; And what if some rebellious, o'er dark realms *Balda Zhiok: i. e. mons altitudinis, the highest mountain in Lapland. "Solfa-Kapper: capitium Solfar, hic locus omnium quotquot veterum Lapponum superstitio sacrificiis religiosoque cultui dedicavit, celebratissimus erat, in parte sinus australis situs, semimilliaris spatio a mari distans. Ipse locus, quem curiositatis gratia aliquando me invisisse memini, duabus prealtis lapidibus, sibi invicem oppositis, quorum alter musco circumdatus erat, constabat."-LEEMIUS, De Lapponibus. The Lapland women carry their infants at their back in a piece of excavated wood, which serves them for a cradle. Opposite to the infant's mouth there is a hole for it to breathe 8 |