The Union: Or, Select Scots And English Poems Part 13
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BY A GENTLEMAN OF OXFORD.
Declare, if heav'nly wisdom bless thy tongue, When teems the MOUNTAIN-GOAT with promis'd young; The stated seasons tell, the month explain, When feels the bounding HIND a mother's pain; While, in th' oppressive agonies of birth, Silent they bow the sorrowing head to earth?
Why crop their l.u.s.ty seed the verdant food?
Why leave their dams, to search the gloomy wood?
Say, whence the WILD-a.s.s wantons o'er the plain, Sports uncontroul'd, unconscious of the rein?
'Tis his o'er scenes of solitude to roam, The waste his house, the wilderness his home; He scorns the crouded city's pomp and noise, Nor heeds the driver's rod, nor hears his voice; At will on ev'ry various verdure fed, His pasture o'er the s.h.a.ggy cliffs is spread.
Will the fierce UNICORN obey thy call, Enslav'd to man, and patient of the stall?
Say, will he stubborn stoop thy yoke to bear, And thro' the furrow drag the tardy share?
Say, canst thou think, O wretch of vain belief, His lab'ring limbs will draw thy weighty sheaf?
Or canst thou tame the temper of his blood With faithful feet to trace the destin'd road?
Who paints the PEAc.o.c.k'S train with radiant eyes, And all the bright diversity of dies?
Whose hand the stately OSTRICH has supply'd With glorious plumage, and her snowy pride?
Thoughtless she leaves amid the dusty way, Her eggs, to ripen in the genial ray; Nor heeds, that some fell beast, who thirsts for blood, Or the rude foot may crush the future brood.
In her no love the tender offspring share, No soft remembrance, no maternal care: For G.o.d has steel'd her unrelenting breast, Nor feeling sense, nor instinct mild imprest, Bade her the rapid-rus.h.i.+ng steed despise, Outstrip the rider's rage, and tow'r amidst the skies.
Didst thou the HORSE with strength and beauty deck?
Hast thou in thunder cloath'd his nervous neck?
Will he, like groveling grashoppers afraid, Start at each sound, at ev'ry breeze dismay'd?
A cloud of fire his lifted nostrils raise, And breathe a glorious terror as they blaze.
He paws indignant, and the valley spurns, Rejoycing in his might, and for the battle burns.
When quivers rattle, and the frequent spear Flies flas.h.i.+ng, leaps his heart with languid fear?
Swallowing with fierce and greedy rage the ground, "Is this, he cries, the trumpet's warlike sound?"
Eager he scents the battle from afar, And all the mingling thunder of the war.
Flies the fierce HAWK by thy supreme command, To seek soft climates, and a southern land?
Who bade th' aspiring EAGLE mount the sky, And build her firm aerial nest on high?
On the bare cliff, or mountain's s.h.a.ggy steep, Her fortress of defence she dares to keep; Thence darts her radiant eye's pervading ray, Inquisitive to ken the distant prey.
Seeks with her thirsty brood th' ensanguin'd plain, There bathes her beak in blood, companion of the slain.
ODE
ON THE
DEATH OF MR. THOMSON,
BY MR. COLLINS.
THE SCENE OF THE FOLLOWING STANZAS
IS SUPPOSED TO LIE ON THE
THAMES, NEAR RICHMOND.
I.
In yonder grave a Druid lies Where slowly winds the stealing wave!
The year's best sweets shall duteous rise To deck its Poet's sylvan grave!
II.
In yon deep bed of whisp'ring reeds His airy harp[15] shall now be laid, That he, whose heart in sorrow bleeds, May love thro' life the soothing shade.
III.
Then maids and youths shall linger here, And while its sounds at distance swell, Shall sadly seem in Pity's ear To hear the Woodland Pilgrim's knell.
IV.
Remembrance oft shall haunt the sh.o.r.e When Thames in summer wreaths is drest, And oft suspend the das.h.i.+ng oar To bid his gentle spirit rest!
V.
And oft as Ease and Health retire To breezy lawn, or forest deep, The friend shall view yon whitening [16]spire, And 'mid the varied landscape weep.
VI.
But Thou, who own'st that earthy bed, Ah! what will every dirge avail?
Or tears, which Love and Pity shed That mourn beneath the gliding sail!
VII.
Yet lives there one, whose heedless eye Shall scorn thy pale shrine glimm'ring near?
With him, sweet bard, may Fancy die; And Joy desert the blooming year.
VIII.
But thou, lorn stream, whose sullen tide No sedge-crown'd Sisters now attend, Now waft me from the green hill's side Whose cold turf hides the buried friend!
IX.
And see, the fairy valleys fade, Dun Night has veil'd the solemn view!
Yet once again, dear parted shade, Meek Nature's Child, again adieu!
X.
The genial meads a.s.sign'd to bless The life, shall mourn thy early doom, Their hinds, and shepherd-girls shall dress With simple hands thy rural tomb.
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