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But, when the lion views his well-known face,
How soon he renews his former friendship!
The grateful brute lies on the ground, fawning,
And licks the hand that had erst heal'd his wound.
322. -- The Planet Jupiter.
Revolving earth must run her course twelve times,
JEre, round the sun, the vast planet journeys.
Four radiant moons guide the mighty monarch,
And dance by his side in bright succession ;
-Eclips'd and eclipsing, move around him,
And light the night of Jove with changing beams.
Round the sacred oak, gay with garlands, thus
In bright array the rural virgins dance.
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We die in part, as those we love decay:
String after string from the heart is sever'd ;
Till loosen'd life, but breathing clay at last,
Is glad to fall away without one pang.
* AndrVcles. --This name, like some other Greek names of
kindred derivation, is written in two ways, AndrMus and Andro-
cles, as, in Homer, we find one and the same individual indis-
criminately called Patroclus and Putrocles. --In Aulus Gellius,
the name is Andrticlus^in iElian, AndrVcles ; which latter is
preferable, as the more usual form of such derivatives. In either
shape, it has the middle syllable short, aad the accent on the
first. --See the note on Patroclus, page 185, No. 313.
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Unhappy lie, who feels the blow latest,
Whose eyes, o'er ev'ry friend laid low, have wept;
Dragg'd on from partial death to death, ling'ring,
Till, dying, breath is all he can resign.
324. - The Post Horse.
Ere his exhausted spirits can return,
Or reviving ardor bum through his frame, [ing:
He must come forth, though sore, maim'd, and limp-
The chaise is at the door: he hears the whip.
The collar tightens: and he feels again
His half-heal'd wounds inflam'd ; the wheels again
In his ears resound with tiresome sameness,
O'er blinding dust, or miles of flinty ground.
Thus robb'd nightly, and ev'ry day injur'd,
His piece-meal murd'rers wear away his life.
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The blackbird, the thrush -- all the tuneful throng,
That with their mefodious song ehcer the groves,
And spend their days harmless -- spare, ye gunners!
But the predacious* tyrants of the air,
Whose fierce attacks annoy the peaceful tribes --
Ye gunners! employ all your skill on these.
* Predacious. -- This word being frequently mis-spflletl, even
in dictionaries, and converted into PredaCEous, I wish my
young readers to X)bserve, in this and numerous other cases,
the very material distinction between the terminations ACIuus
and ACEous, which convey meanings as widely different as the
terminations ING and ED annexed to our English verbs. Ad-
jectives in ACEous (in Latin ACEVS, and either always or most
commonly derived from substantive*) signify, of the same nature
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Say, in his own proud esteem, what is man ?
Hear him -- himself the theme and the poet --
A monarch cloth'd witli awe and majesty ;
or substance as the original noun, or resembling or belonging to
or consisting of it, as Argillaceous, Farinaceous, Sebaceous,
Saponaceous, Sec. Sec. But adjectives in ACIous (in Latin, AX
-- Italian, ACE -- French, sometimes ACE, as Tenace. some-
times ACIEUX, whence our English ACIOUS, as Audacieux,
Audacious) are mostly derived from verbs, and signify fond of,
or addicted to, or Jit for the action of the original verb, as Lo-
quacious, fond of talking, Rapacious, addicted to snatching or
plundering, Tenacious, apt to hold or retain, Capacious, fit or
able to contain, or of fit size to contain much; and so in a va-
riety of other examples. -- Agreeably to this analogy, from the
Latin verb Prador (to prey or plunder) we form the adjective
Pretdax-- In English, PredaClous -- apt to prey or plunder --
addicted to preying or plundering ; and, from the substantive
Prada (prey, plunder, booty) comes the Adjective Pradaceus --
in English, PredaCEous -- belonging to prey or booty-- consisting
of prey or booty. --Hence it is evident that birds or beasts of
prey must be described as PredaClous, but cannot correctly be
called PredaCEous. Indeed the word PredaCEous can hardly
be used with propriety, except by a writer, who, little scrupu-
lous respecting quaintness or novelty of diction, should employ
it in some such combination as the following --
With rav'ning appetite, the bird of Jove
In haste dispatches his predaceous meal. --
i. e. his meal consisting of prey -- or (speaking of Gil Bias in
the robbers' cavern) --
He looks around, and, with astonish'd gaze,
Silent surveys the rich predaceous hoard --
i. e. the hoard consisting of prey or plunder.
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His will his law, and his mind his kingdom ;
In his mien grace, and in his eyes glory;
Supreme on earth, and worthy of the skies ;
Dominion in his nod, strength in his heart;
And quite a god, thunderbolts excepted.
So sings he, charm'd with his own form and mind
The theme a worm, the song magnificent.
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See the peacock, that self-applauding bird!
Mark what a haughty Pharisee he is.
Meridian sun-beams tempt him to unfold
His radiant glories, gold, green, and azure
He seems to say, " Give place, ye meaner fowl:
I am all grace, dignity, and splendor. "
The pheasant presumes not so on his charms,
Though he has a glory in his plumes too.
He, with modest mien, retrents, Christian-like,
To the far-sequester'd green, or close copse,
And, without desiring to be seen, shines.
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Plac'd on this bustling stage for his trial,
From thoughtless youth to ruminating age,
Free in his will to refuse or to choose,
Man may abuse or improve the crisis
Conscience from within, and heav'n from above,
Cries in his startled ear, " From sin abstain. "
The world around solicits his desire,
And kindles a trench'rous fire in his soul,
While, to guard all his purposes and steps,
Peace follows Virtue, as her sure reward;
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And Pleasure brings in her train as surely
Vindictive pain and sorrow and remorse.
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The lapse of rivers and time is the same:
With a restless stream both speed their journey.
The silent pace, with which they steal away,
No wealth can bribe, no pray'rs persuade to stay:
Both, when past, alike irrevocable;
And at last a wide ocean swallows both.
Though, in ev'ry part, each resemble each,
A diff'rence at length strikes the musing heart.
Streams never flow in vain : where streams abound,
How the land laughs, crown'd with various plenty!
But time, that should enrich the nobler mind,
Neglected, leaves behind a dreary waste.
330. -- Written in a hollow Tree.
Dispos'd to philosophic mental peace,
I sit compos'd here in this hollow trunk,
In this sequester'd cell, far from the world,
Content to dwell, like old Diogenes;
Inspir'd to moralise, and trace the time
When this oak, once tow'ring, was in its prime,
When its verdant branches spread o'er the lawn,
Though now dead from mutilation and age.
This relic then shall be a temple now
To those who, like me, love Arcadian scenes;
Who with rapture hear all the warbling throng
Hail, with grateful song, the sweet mora of spring.
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Iambics of Jive feet, or ten syllables, with examples of
sy tier ens.
331
The fragrant blossoms of the vernal field
Yield mellifluous essence to artful bees.
332
He was a virtuous and brave veteran,
Who ne'er bent the knee to foul dishonor.
333
The aloe* blooms, when o'er her tow'ring head
A hundred years have shed their fost'ring dews.
* Aloe, though properly three syllables, must here be re-
duced by synsresis to two, and so pronounced as nearly to
rhime with Tallowy, when shortly and rapidly uttered -- not with
Tallow or Fullow,as it is sometimes erroneously sounded. The
word is pure Greek; and, in that language, as likewise in the
Latin, it is invariably a trisyllable, like Pholoe, Euno'e, Dame,
-- With respect to Aloes, improperly used as the name of the
drug , an as improperly made to rhime with Fallows, I can
only say (what is sufficiently known to every school-boy who
has but learned the. Latin grammar, and a couple of declensions
in the Greek) that no such form as Aloe's does or can exist in
the Greek or Latin, excepc in the genitive case singular, rerji
correctly used by physicians in their prescriptions, as Tinct,
Aloe's, Tincture OF Aloe; from which prescriptions, I presume,
the wnrd accidentally n. ade its way into i oiuinon conversation,
as a singular nominative, fur, as to plural, it has none in either
Greek or Latin, as is equally wellknown to even tlie youthful
novices m those languages. -- Were there question, however,
of mentioning Aloe plants in the plural, my young readers need
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334
She seeks the vale of death with hurried steps,
And resigns her breath in wild delirium.
335
The morning beams, that impart life and joy, ^
Shall warm my heart with their genial influence.
336
He then flew lightly from his lofty steed,
And he rais'd the suppliant crew, one by one.
337
Begardless of the divine spark, they strive
To shine in fashion's transient and dim beams.
338
In days of yore, thou wast the veriest slave,
That ever tugg'd an oar, or dragg'd a chain.
339
Whoe'er can lead forth a patriot statesman,
Replete with worth, fortitude, and wisdom,. . . .
I give this golden chain and scarf to hitn.
His name shall ever live, engrav'd witli mine.
340
While, amid the pomp of state, Damocles *
Sate enraptur'd at the regal banquet,
O'er his head he spied the sword suspended ;
And all pleasure and joy fled at the sight.
From the sumptuous board he started, alarm'd,
And wish'd his humbler, safer, fare restor'd.
not scruple to say Alois, pronouncing the word in three sylla-
bles ; the last to rhime with Thete.
* DamSclet--the middle syllable short, and the accent on lite
first. -- See the note on PatrMut, No. 313, page 185.
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341
Has nature denied that force to my nerves,
With which my happier fellows are supplied ?
Or does my shrinking mind, to toil averse,
Lazily recoil from labor's duties ?
. No! the bounteous hand of heav'n to these limbs
Has giv'n a more than common share of force :
Nor were their pow'rs, by pride or indolence,
Denied to the severest claims of toil.
342. -- To Mrs. Siddons.
Expos'd to scenes where varied pleasure glows,
And all the lures which vice throws for beauty,
'Tis thine to remain, 'midst danger, unhurt,
And, though thou feel'st its influence, prove it vain.
Thus th' asbestos defies the pow'r of fire,
And lies un-injur'd, 'midst its violence;
And, though destructive flames roar around it,
Quits the fierce furnace perfect as before.
But whence canst thou tread with un-injur'd feet
The world's dire path, spread with burning plough-
shares?
Whence can thy heart disdain temptation's pow'r,
While Envy's darts in vain assail thy fame ?
Religion's shelt'ring pinions wave o'er thee;
And^the wreath, that Justice gave, Virtue guards.
Iambics of eight and six syllables alternately; the
first line to rhime with the third--the second, with the
fourth.
343
Ah! what is life? -- The road to death
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Through dismay and anguish.
With ev'ry breath we inhale ills,
Along the devious way.
344
The sweet songsters of the grove now
Prepare their matin hymns,
Which, tun'd to love and gratitude,
Declare their maker's pow'r.
345
We still rove together at eve,
To hear the nightingale,
Who chants sweetly the notes of love,
So tremulously clear. . * .
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He clad too and taught the orphan,
Reliev'd the widow's wants,
Brought kind assistance to prisons,
Where captive debtors griev'd.
347
His drear abode is yon hovel,
Which scarcely yields shelter:
He sits beside the road alhday,
Or walks the fields slowly.
348
Round me glows th' Elysian prospect,
O'erspread with vernal hues:
My heart o'erflows with ecstasy,
As I tread these lov'd scenes.
349
But now, plann'd by judgement and taste,
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We find, throughout these scenes,
The works of Art's improving hand
Join'd with ancient splendor.
350. -- The Glow-worm.
Near the stream, or beneath the hedge,
A worm is known to stray,
That shows a lucid beam by night,
Which by day disappears.
351. -- The Antiquary.
He bore a druid's sacred form;
A girdle bound his robes;
In ancient lore he was deep vers'd,
In old, profound customs.
He'd trace old kings, by musty coins,
And know their mien and air.
By face he well knew king Alfred,
Though he'd never seen George.
Iambics of eight and six syllables alternately; the
six-syllable lines to rhime -- the others, not,
352
Could we obtain our present wish>
Should we rest contented ?
That wish might perhaps prove fatal --.
If possess'd, lamented.
353
Come, ye faithful! come triumphant t
Repair to Bethlehem.
Behold the king of angels born :
With pray'r adore the Lord.
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JLet the holy host of heav'n now '"
Raise the cheerful chorus:
Ptaise to the Lord in the highest:
Let all nations praise him.
Iambics of eight syllables, with alternate rhime;
i. e. the first line to rhime with the third -- the second,
with the jourth.
354
My soul, stop thy rapid flight here,
Nor depart from the pleasing groves,
Where great Nature first charm'd my sight,
Where first Wisdom inform'd my heart.
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In vain they search'd, to find the wretch,
Whose breast never knew soft pity;
Whose heart ne'er felt a refin'd joy,
But still drew its pleasure from guilt.
356
Why so soon retir'd from the world ? .
Why have you fled to solitude--
Your heart fir'd with friendship and love>
And poetic dreams in your head i
357
Now morning and gentler gales came;
And hope cheer'd our bosoms again ;
We trimm'd our tatter'd sails gaily;
And England's coast appear'd at length.
358
On the Gallic shore soon landed,
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And allow'd to roatn on parole,
Hope once more fill'd my faithful breast
With thoughts of peaceful home and thee.
359
What, though the miser's nairiful hand
Should drain the rich Peruvian mines?
Could these command one single joy,
Or mitigate one moment's pain ?
360
As her rapid thoughts arise, she
Can, in glowing phrase, express each,
With churms, which Nature's self supplies
To all she says, to all she does.
361
The fervid source of light and heat,
Through the western skies descending,
Though veil'd from mortal sight awhile,
Shall rise with golden beam again.
362
In dire amaze, o'er the sad scene,
With courage not her own, she went.
She cast her gaze on many a corpse,
And to many a groan turn'd her ear.
363
When I first began life's journey,
With the load of care unburden'd,
I ran with giant strides, in thought,
To scenes that Fancy painted fair.
My wishes would fly already
To many a great and arduous height.
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Nought was too high, nought too distant,
To tempt my fancy's daring flight.
364. -- To a sleeping Infant.
Seraphic boy, sleep, sleep in peace,
Thou tender pledge of sincere lore!
Thy wretched parents' only joy*
And their only solace here now
Smiling innocence, sleep secure!
May heav'n's sustaining arm be near,
And aid tHee to endure calmly
The evils which here await thee.
365
Honeysuckles and new hay lend
To the breathing vale their fragrance;
While nameless flow'rs blend their odors,
And regale the smell with their sweets.
366
Thy moral grace, thy peerless charms,
Far excel the pow'rs of fiction.
Each beauty decorates thy face:
All the virtues dwell within thee.
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Soft regard, dear, dove-like kindness,
And wit combin'd with loveliness --
At once our reward and our bonds --
Shall make captives of all mankind.
368
Some hapless wretch, a prey to grief,
Oppress'd with more than common woes,
Pines away the night in sorrow,
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Unbless'd by peace, uncheer'd by hope
fair queen of night! I call on thee:
Hear my pray'r, O silver Cynthia!
Unveil to my sight thy radiance,
And to the child of care guide me.
369
Madd'ning with her woe, Lucy now
Tore her garments in frantic rage.
She wildly view'd the sea below,
Then plung'd headlong, no more to rise. . . . .
They pass'd along the wave-worn beach.
Their wand'ring search was vain some time;
At last they saw poor Lucy's corse,
Where on the main it floated loose.
370
When the tempests roar loud and drear,
When the billowy mountains rise high,
And 'gainst the rocky shore, headlong,
The vessel flies, driv'n by the blast,. . . . .
Say, does the seaman's daring mind
Shrink from the angry frown of fate ?
Does he, resign'd to abject fear,
Wait th' impending stroke in silence ?
374. -- The Negro Slave.
With guilty hands, force, ruffian force,
Has torn me away from my joys,
Condemn'd in distant lands to toil,
And doom'd each passing day to weep.
The clanking chain, and sounding whip,
Disturb my rest with horrid din; .
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And dire curses, from profane lips,
Shoot through my breast sudden tenors.
From all I love, far divided,
. From all my heart holds dear, remov'd,
I each day prove death's sharpest pangs,
And shed the fruitless tear, each hour.
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O'er their flutt'ring bands shall gay Youth
Preside as chief, still attentive
To watch thy nod, bear thy commands,
And execute thy mighty will.
From thy amarantine bow'r, lo!
At his call, their host rushes quick;
And each opposing pow'r shall soon
Fall beneath their conqu'ring legions.
Then, bound in thy silken fetters,
Around thy throne, earth's various tribes
To ground shall bow their heads, captive,
And own thee their sov'reign ruler.
E'en stubborn Mars, enchain'd, subdu'd,
Shall kneel submiss before thy shrine,
Shall rend the wreath gain'd by valour,
And break the deadly steel, sighing.
He'll tear from earth his once-lov'd palm,
Embru'd with tears and gore and gall,
And rear, in its place, the myttle,
Bedew'd by thee with nectar's juice.
His shrill clarion shall no more fire
The warrior train with madd'ning notes,
A tyrant's rav'ning ire to sale,
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And drench the plain with kindred blood.
Amid th' embattled throng, himself
Shall tune his lay to the soft lute,
And prolong sweet Lydian measures,
Till frowning Discord hie away.
And, lo! their louring knitted brows
The adverse hosts unbend gradual;
Each bosom glows; each heart relents;
Each hails his former foe a friend.
Join'd in Concord's flow'ry bands, now
They shout joyous the sacred name
Of Brother! and, uniting hands,
Proclaim eternal peace on earth.
Iambics of eight syllables; the second and fourth lines
to rhime--the first and third, not.
373
Her visage was pale, her cheek wan;
Yet her languid eye beam'd sweetly.
Her faded form own'd a grace still,
Which might almost vie with beauty.
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The sky was serene, the sea calm,
And the eastern gale blew gently,
When, seated on a rock, Anna
View'd the Lavinia's less'ning sail.
She thus address'd her pray'r to heav'n:
" Thou, who canst destroy, or canst s$ve,
Guard from each surrounding danger
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My little sailor boy much-lov'd. "
Iambics ofJive feet, or ten syllables, with alternate
rhime; i. e. the first line to rhimewith the third -- the
second, with the Jourth.
375
Whither, whither art thou flown, lone wand'rfcr?
To what gloomy dell or sequester'd bow'r ?
Say, dost thou go where sorrow is unknown?
Dost thou dwell where trouble never enters?
376
Through the sky the ev'ning radiance gleams faint:
The sober twilight darkens round dimly:
The shrill bat flits by, in short quick circles;
And along the ground the slow vapor curls.
377
Quench the sacred fire, ye sons of science!
No more awake the vocal shell for fame:
Let sordid gain inspire your stooping souls,
And bid the soaring dreams of Hope farewell.
378
Ye Muses, say, what now avail your gifts,
The poet's fire, and the poet's feelings?
They but teach me to bewail keener pangs:
They but inspire deeper lamentations.
379
Diffusing gladness all around, Spring now
Courts the western breeze with alluring smiles,
Scatters o'er the ground her gayest flowers,
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And clothes the spreading trees in green foliage.
380
A friend I had: now that friend is no more.
His cold remains lie beneath the marble.
I deplore his loss with bitter anguish,
And often heave a sigh to his inem'ry.
381
But, lo! with crowded sail he comes at last!
See, what eager figures bend o'er the cliff!
And hark, what mingled murmurs swell the gale !
He hears the welcome of a friend, in each.
382
Huge cover'd tables stood in the wide hall,
Crown'd with rich viands, and wines high-flavonr'd
Whatever tasteful food or sprightly juice
Is found on the green bosom of this earth.
383
The rooms were hung with costly tapestry,
Where many a gentle tale was inwoven,
Such as the rural poets sung, of old,
Or of Arcadian or Sicilian vale.
384
Ye guardian spirits, to whom man is dear,
Shield the midnight gloom from frightful visions
Be near, angels of love and of fancy,
And diffuse a bloom o'er the blank of sleep.
385
Man was a rugged wight, the worst of brutes:
He prey'd on his own wretched kind, ruthless:
The strongest still over-ran the weakest:
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Mighty robbers sway'd in ev'ry country.
386
Th' inferior demons of the place, alann'd,
Rais'd around rueful shrieks and hideous yells.
Stormy black clouds deform'd the welkin's face;
And a wailing sound was heard from beneath.
387
How vast this wond'rous scene appear'd, how fair,
When hope display'd its op'ning buds at first!
How dull and comfortless, how mean and poor,
Has reason since portr. ay'd this mighty world!
388
Pour thy melting notes on my fainting soul,
Softer than spring's lone minstrel can bestow.
While thy cadence floats through the list'ning air,
The sigh shall cease, the tear forget to flow.
;)89. -- Retirevteut.
On a faithful. >hore, ambition's vessel
Rests in peace here, sweet content ber anchor-
No more is curiosity seen here
Exploring each event with prying eye.
390
The Muses rove o'er the grassy meads here,
Or by yon stream that strays through the valley;
While through the grpve inspiration whispers,
And sportive fancy plays 'mid the foliage.
391
Ye sublime hills, that o'er the wild landscape
Frown wild and drear in terrific grandeur,
Thou crystal Tay, that roll'st in mild cadence,
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