But lavish patrons of Art's glorious works, 3 For poets, like myself, painters, and all Who wander here and there in search of beauty, The senses, and entice from sterner duty Oh! I could sit enthralled for hours, and gaze Or watching Dame Fortuna's * fickle ways, As she with outstretched skirt each varying breeze betrays. 4 But would you view the scene in all its glory, * The weather-vane on the Dogana tower is a figure of "Fortuna " spreading out a very flimsy garment to catch the breeze. Each isle and inlet of the beauteous bay; And, in the midst, Old Ocean's quondam Bride, With her attendant nymphs, almost as gay, To outward seeming, as when, in her pride She reigned a mighty queen, and every foe defied! 5 I might perhaps have said more in her praise And frozen up my poem's fervid flow. Venice! farewell!-All lovely as thou art, Oh! that in such cold guise our lot should be to part ! * This refers to a snowstorm of extraordinary severity which occurred in October 1869. Monte Rosa, from Macugnaga. [Macugnaga is one of the loveliest spots in the Alps, at the foot of Monte Rosa, on the Italian side.] QUEEN of the Alps! thy battlemented crest * Through countless ages, 'mid pure snowy beds, * The Rev. S. W. King, in his "Italian Valleys of the Pennine Alps," says regarding Monte Rosa, "The many summits may be compared to the battlements of an immense bastion of snow alps." |