VI. FLOWERS. ERE yet our course was graced with social trees And caught the fragrance which the sundry flowers, There bloomed the strawberry of the wilderness; Invited, forth they peeped so fair to view, All kinds alike seemed favourites of Heaven. VII. "CHANGE me, some God, into that breathing rose !" Enraptured, could he for himself engage The thousandth part of what the Nymph bestows, And what the little careless Innocent Ungraciously receives. Too daring choice! There are whose calmer mind it would content To be an unculled floweret of the glen, Fearless of plough and scythe; or darkling wren, That tunes on Duddon's banks her slender voice. VIII. WHAT aspect bore the Man who roved or fled, What hopes came with him? what designs were spread What dreams encompassed? Was the intruder nursed In hideous usages, and rites accursed, That thinned the living and disturbed the dead? Of ignorance thou might'st witness heretofore, To soothe and cleanse, not madden and pollute! IX. THE STEFPING-STONES. THE struggling Rill insensibly is grown And, for like use, lo! what might seem a zone For the clear waters to pursue their race Without restraint. How swiftly have they flown, Succeeding still succeeding! Here the Child Puts, when the high-swoln Flood runs fierce and wild, His budding courage to the proof; — and here Declining Manhood learns to note the sly And sure encroachments of infirmity, Thinking how fast time runs, life's end how near! X. THE SAME SUBJECT. NoT so that Pair whose youthful spirits dance To stop ashamed too timid to advance ; She ventures once again — another pause! The struggle, clap their wings for victory! |