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Page 85 - Far through his azure turbulent domain, Your empire owns, and from a thousand shore.s Wafts all the pomp of life into your ports ; So with superior boon may your rich soil, Exuberant, Nature's better blessings pour O'er every land, the naked nations clothe, And be the...
Page 39 - Tis pleasant, through the loop-holes of retreat, To peep at such a world ; to see the stir Of the great Babel, and not feel the crowd ; To hear the roar she sends through all her gates At a safe distance, where the dying sound Falls a soft murmur on the uninjured ear.
Page 94 - your turf, your flowers among,' I wove your blue-bells into garlands wild, And woke your echoes with my artless song.
Page 50 - Nor rural sights alone, but rural sounds Exhilarate the spirit, and restore The tone of languid Nature. Mighty winds That sweep the skirt of some far-spreading wood Of ancient growth, make music not unlike The dash of ocean on his winding shore...
Page 32 - Thou, fair Religion, wast design'd, Duteous daughter of the skies, To warm, and cheer the human mind, To make men happy, good and wise. « To point where sits, in love array'd, Attentive to each suppliant call, The God of universal aid, The God, the Father of us all.
Page 48 - Of its clear streams, though unregarded now ; Ophirs more rich are found. With easy course 'The vessels glide ; unless their speed be stopp'd By. dead calms, that oft lie on those smooth seas While every zephyr sleeps ; then the shrouds drop; The downy feather, on the cordage hung, Moves not; the flat sea shines like yellow gold, Fus'd in the fire ; or like the marble floor 'Of some old temple wide.
Page 42 - And, rising, sportful on its surface play. Oh joy, to quit the fervid gleam of earth, Leave a faint atmosphere, and soon recruit Exhausted energy, suspended thus Upon the bosom of a cooler world ! Oh recreation exquisite, to feel The wholesome waters trickle from the head, Oft as its saturated locks emerge ! To feel them lick the hand, and lave the foot ! And when the playful and luxurious limb Is satiated with pastime, and the man Rises refresh'd from the voluptuous flood, How rich the pleasure...
Page 16 - Sure, the last end Of the good man is peace! How calm his exit! Night - dews fall not more gently to the ground, Nor weary, worn - out winds expire so soft.