68 LINES UPON THE DEATH OF A GENTLEMAN. The high cultur'd sense of his masculine mind, By a love of the arts, and by taste was refin'd; UPON REVISITING A PATERNAL RESIDENCE. "We lov'd, but not enough, the gentle hand "By ev'ry gilded folly, we renounced "His shelt'ring side, and wilfully forewent, "That converse, which we now in vain regret." Cowper. "Can you raise the dead? "Pursue, and overtake the wings of Time? "Once more recall the hours, the days and years, "That made me happy?" Oronooko, Act II. How cold is the mansion! how dreary the hall; How many gay moments, alas! they recall; Or as dew-drops exhal'd by the morning's first beam. 70 LINES UPON REVISITING A Each tree on the lawn, and each shrub on the green, Awake the remembrance of some festive scene; Revive some endearment, or some broken tie, Of friends who were summon'd long since to the sky. Then rise to the view, ye bright scenes of my youth, Rise! rise! ye fair forms, who each heart could subdue, And scenes of wild rapture, oh! let me renew; Rise! rise! ye lost comrades, so ardent and gay, Rise! rise! ye great Statesmen, their rivals e'en sung, PATERNAL RESIDENCE. 71 Rise! rise! ye regretted and far distant hours, When the Muses have deign'd to entrance in their bowers; When at midnight, each sage from his time-hallow'd tomb, As once at Philippi, appear'd thro' the gloom. Nor forget the fond parent, the source of my birth, Who my footsteps thro' childhood and infancy train❜d, When the struggle is finish'd, the bustle is o'er, And ambition, or folly, attract me no more; When the passions subside, as decreed they all must, Like him, may remorse, ne'er embitter the close, Upon his death-bed he told the writer, that endeavouring to review all his past actions, he had the happiness to say, nothing gave him a moment's uneasiness or regret. |