Spirits! the desolated wreck that haunt, Who frequent by the village maiden seen, With interdictions dread of boding sound; How oft, when homeward forc'd, at day's dim close, Down the deep vaulted aisle in long procession float. But now; no more the gleaming forms appear, Save the low murmur of the tranquil deep: The dew-drops bursting on the fretted stone: While faintly from the distant coppice heard, The music of the melancholy bird Trills to the silent heav'n a sweetly-plaintive moan. Farewell, delightful dreams, that charm'd my youth! And as with life's gay dawn th' illusions cease, Though from the heart steal forth a sigh profound; Here Resignation o'er its secret wound Shall pour the lenient balm that soothes the soul to peace. Vol. XIV. OF THE THIRD AND FOURTH CLASS. NOTES ON ODES OF THE THIRD CLASS. ODE XIII. Page 10. Mr. Say was the son of an ejected minister of Southampton, and after having been some years Pastor of a dissenting congregation at Ipswich, in 1723, succeeded Dr. Calamy in that which belongs at present to Dr. Kippis. Soon after Mr. Say's death, which happened April 12, 1743, at the age of 68, several of his poems, and two essays in prose, were published in one volume in quarto, by subscription. The latter, “On the Harmony, Variety, and Power of "Numbers in general," and, "On those of Paradise "Lost in particular,” have been much admired by persons of taste and judgment. His only daughter married Mr. Toms, a dissenting teacher at Hadleigh in Suffolk. |