Of flavour or of scent in fruit or flow'r,
Or what he views of beautiful or grand In nature, from the broad majestic oak To the green blade that twinkles in the sun, Prompts with remembrance of a present God!, His presence, who made all so fair, perceiv'd, Makes all still fairer. As with him no scene Is dreary, so with him all seasons please. Though winter had been none, had man been true, And earth been punish'd for its tenant's sake, i Yet not in vengeance; as this smiling sky, So soon succeeding such an angry night,
And these dissolving snows, and this clear stream Recov❜ring fast its liquid music, prove!
Who then, that has a mind well strung and tun'd To contemplation, and within his reach.
A scene so friendly to his fav'rite task, Would waste attention at the chequer'd board, His host of wooden warriors to and fromptl
Marching and counter-marching, with an eye As fixt as marble, with a forehead ridg'd
And furrow'd into storms, and with a hand Trembling, as if eternity were hung
In balance on his conduct of a pin?— Nor envies he aught more their idle sport, Who pant with application misapplied To trivial toys, and, pushing iv'ry balls Across a velvet level, feel a joy
Akin to rapture when the bawble finds Its destin'd goal, of difficult access.
Nor deems he wiser him, who gives his noon - To miss, the mercer's plague, from shop to shop Wand'ring, and litt'ring with unfolded silksk The polish'd counter, and approving none, Or promising with smiles to call again! Nor him, who by his vanity seduc'd,
And sooth'd into a dream that he discerns
The difference of a Guido from a daub,
Frequents the crowded auction: station'd there
As duly as the Langford of the show,
With glass at eye, and catalogue in hand, And tongue accomplish'd in the fulsome cant And pedantry that coxcombs learn with ease; Oft as the price-deciding hammer falls He notes it in his book, then raps his box, Swears 'tis a bargain, rails at his hard fate That he has let it pass-but never bids!
Here, unmolested, through whatever sign The sun proceeds, I wander. Neither mist, Nor freezing sky nor sultry, checking me, Nor stranger intermeddling with my joy. Ev'n in the spring and play-time of the year, That calls th' unwonted villager abroad With all her little ones, a sportive train, To gather king-cups in the yellow mead, And prink their hair with daisies, or to pick A cheap but wholesome sallad from the brook, These shades are all my own. The tim'rous hare,
Grown so familiar with her frequent guest, Scarce shuns me; and the stock-dove, unalarm'd,
Sits cooing in the pine-tree, nor suspends
His long love-ditty for my near approach. Drawn from his refuge in some lonely elm That age or injury has hollow'd deep,
Where, on his bed of wool and matted leaves, He has outslept the winter, ventures forth To frisk awhile, and bask in the warm sun, The squirrel, flippant, pert, and full of play: He sees me, and at once, swift as a bird,
Ascends the neighb'ring beach; there whisks his brush,
And perks his ears, and stamps and cries aloud, With all the prettiness of feign'd alarm,
anger insignificantly fierce.
The heart is hard in nature, and unfit For human fellowship, as being void Of sympathy, and therefore dead alike
To love and friendship both, that is not pleas'd
With sight of animals enjoying life, * Nor feels their happiness augment his own.
The bounding fawn, that darts across the glade When none pursues, through mere delight of heart, And spirits buoyant with excess of glee; The horse as wanton, and almost as fleet, That skims the spacious meadow at full speed," Then stops and snorts, and, throwing high his heels, Starts to the voluntary race again;
The very kine that gambol at high noon, w
The total herd receiving first from one
That leads the dance a summons to be. gay, Though wild their strange vagaries, and uncouth Their efforts, yet resolv'd with one consent To give such act and utt'rance as they may To ecstasy too big to be suppress'd-
These, and a thousand images of bliss, With which kind nature graces ev'ry scene
Where cruel man defeats not her design,
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