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New .re and joy th' expanding flowret feels:
His pitying Mistress mourns, and mourning heals!

TO C. LLOYD,

ON HIS PROPOSING TO DOMESTICATE WITH THE

AUTHOR.

A MOUNT, not wearisome and bare and steep,
But a green Mountain variously up-pil❜d,
Where o'er the jutting rocks soft mosses creep
Or colour'd lichens with slow oozing weep;
Where cypress and the darker yew start wild;
And mid the summer torrent's gentle dash
Dance brighten'd the red clusters of the ash;
Beneath whose boughs, by stilly sounds beguil'd,
Calm Pensiveness might muse herself to sleep:
Till haply startled by some fleecy dam,
That rustling on the bushy cliff above
With melancholy bleat of anxious love
Made meek inquiry for her wand'ring lamb :
Such a green Mountain 'twere most sweet, to climb
E'en while the bosom ach'd with loneliness-

How heavenly sweet, if some dear Friend should bless
Th' advent'rous toil, and up the path sublime
Now led, now follow; the glad landscape round,
Wide and more wide, increasing without bound!

O then 'twere loveliest sympathy, to mark
The berries of the half up-rooted ash
Dripping and bright; and list the torrent's dash-
Beneath the cypress or the yew more dark,
Seated at ease, on some smooth mossy rock,
In social silence now, and now t'unlock
The treasur'd heart; arm link'd in friendly arm,
Save if the one, his muse's witching charm
Mutt'ring brow-bent, at unwatch'd distance lag;

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Till high o'er head his beck'ning Friend appears,
And from the forehead of the topmost crag
Shouts eagerly: for haply there uprears
That shadowing Pine its old romantic limbs,
Which latest shall detain th' enamour'd sight
Seen from below, when Eve the valley dims,
Ting'd yellow with the rich departing light;
And haply, basin'd in some unsunn'd cleft,
A beauteous spring, the rock's collected tears,
Sleeps shelter'd there, scarce wrinkled by the gale !
Together thus, the world's vain turmoil left,
Stretch'd on the crag, and shadow'd by the pine,
And bending o'er the clear delicious fount,
Ah dearest Lloyd! it were a lot divine

To cheat our noons in moralizing mood,

While west-winds fann'd our temples toil-bedew'd.
Then downwards slope, oft-pausing, from the mount,
To some low mansion in some woody dale,
Where smiling with blue eye Domestic Bliss
Gives this the husband's, that the brother's kiss!

Thus rudely vers'd in allegoric lore,

The hill of knowledge I essay'd to trace;

That verd'rous hill with many a resting place,

And many a stream, whose warbling waters pour
To glad, and fertilize the subject plains;
That hill with secret springs, and nooks untrod,
And many a fancy-bless'd and holy sod,
Where inspiration, his diviner strains

Low-murm'ring, lay; and startling from the rocks
Stiff evergreens, whose spreading foliage mocks
Want's barren soil, and the bleak frosts of age,
And mad oppression's thunder-clasping rage!
O meek retiring Spirit! we will climb,
Cheering and cheer'd, this lovely hill sublime,

And from the stirring world uplifted hign
(Whose noises faintly wafted on the wind
To quiet musings shall attune the mind,
And oft the melancholy theme supply)
There while the prospect thro' the gazing eye
Pours all its healthful greenness on the soul,
We'll laugh at wealth, and learn to laugh at fame,
Our hopes, our knowledge, and our joys the same,
As neighb'ring fountains image, each the whole:
Then when the mind has drunk its fill of truth,
We'll discipline the heart to pure delight,
Rekindling sober joy's domestic flame,

She, whom I love, shall love thee. Honour'd youth, Now may Heaven realize this vision bright!

RELIGIOUS MUSINGS.

A DESULTORY POEM, WRITTEN ON THE CHRISTMAS EVE OF 1794.

What tho' first,

In years unseason'd, I attun'd the Lay
To idle Passion and unreal Woe ?
Yet serious Truth her empire o'er my song
Hath now asserted: Falsehood's evil brood,
Vice and deceitful Pleasure, she at once
Excluded, and my Fancy's careless toil
Drew to the better cause !

ARGUMENT.

AKENSIDE.

Introduction. Person of Christ. His prayer on the Cross. The progress of his Doctrines on the mind of the Individual. Character of the elect. Superstition. Digression to the present War. Origin and Uses of Government and Property. The present state of Society. French Revolution. Millennium. Universal Redemption. Conclusion. THIS is the time, when, most divine to hear, The voice of Adoration rouses me, As with a Cherub's trump: and high upborne, Yea, mingling with the Choir, I seem to view

The vision of the heavenly multitude,

Who hymn'd the song of Peace o'er Bethlehem's fields!

Yet thou more bright than all the Angel blaze,
That harbinger'd thy birth, Thou, Man of Woes!
Despised Gallilean! For the Great

Invisible (by symbols only seen)

With a peculiar and surpassing light

Shines from the visage of th' oppress'd good Man,
When heedless of himself the scourged Saint
Mourns for th' Oppressor. Fair the vernal Mead,
Fair the high Grove, the Sea, the Sun, the Stars,
True Impress each of their creating Sire!
Yet nor high Grove, nor many colour'd Mead,
Nor the green Ocean with his thousand Isles,
Nor the starr'd Azure, nor the sov'reign Sun,
E'er with such majesty of portraiture
Imag'd the supreme beauty uncreate,

As thou, Meek Saviour; at the fearful hour
When thy insulted Anguish wing'd the prayer
Harp'd by Archangels, when they sing of Mercy.
Which when th' Almighty heard, from forth his Throne,
Diviner light fill'd Heaven with ecstasy;

Heaven's hymnings paus'd: and Hell her yawning mouth

Clos'd a brief moment.

Lovely was the Death

Of Him, whose Life was Love! Holy with power
He on the thought-benighted Sceptic beam'd
Manifest Godhead, melting into day

What floating mists of dark idolatry
Broke and misshap'd the Omnipresent Sire·
And first by fear uncharm'd the droused Soul,
Till of its nobler Nature it 'gan feel

Dim recollections; and thence soar'd to Hope,

Strong to believe whate'er of mystic good
Th' Eternal dooms for his Immortal Sons.

From Hope and firmer Faith to perfect Love
Attracted and absorb'd: and centred there
God only to behold, and know, and feel,
Till by exclusive Consciousness of God
All self-annihilated it shall make
God its Identity: God all in all !
We and our Father one!

And bless'd are they,
Who in this fleshly World, the elect of Heaven,
Their strong eye darting thro' the deeds of Men,
Adore with steadfast unpresuming gaze
Him Nature's Essence, Mind, and Energy!
And gazing, trembling, patiently ascend,
Treading beneath their feet all visible things
As steps, that upward to their Father's Throne
Lead gradual-else nor glorified nor lov❜d.
They nor Contempt imbosom nor Revenge:
For they dare know of what may seem deform
The Supreme Fair sole Operant : in whose sight
All things are pure, his strong controlling Love
Alike from all educing perfect good.

Theirs too celestial courage, inly arm'd—
Dwarfing Earth's giant brood, what time they muse
On their great Father, great beyond compare!
And marching onwards view high o'er their heads
His waving Banners of Omnipotence.

Who the Creator love, created might

Dread not within their tents no Terrors walk

For they are Holy Things before the Lord

Aye-unprofan'd, tho' Earth should league with Hell

God's Altar grasping with an eager hand

Fear, the wild-visag'd, pale, eye-starting wretch,

PP

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