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Him, only him, the shield of Jove defends,

But Shapes, that come not at an earthly Whose means are fair and spotless as his

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call, Will not depart when mortal voices bid; Lords of the visionary eye whose lid, Once raised, remains aghast, and will not fall!

Ye Gods, thought He, that servile Implement

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Obeys a mystical intent! Your Minister would brush away The spots that to my soul adhere; But should she labour night and day, They will not, cannot disappear; Whence angry perturbations,—and that

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XXXIII.

THE PASS OF KIRKSTONE.

[Composed 1817.-Published 1820.]

I.

WITHIN the mind strong fancies work,
A deep delight the bosom thrills,
Oft as I pass along the fork
Of these fraternal hills:
Where, save the rugged road, we find
No appanage of human kind,
Nor hint of man; if stone or rock
Seem not his handy-work to mock
By something cognizably shaped;
Mockery-or model roughly hewn,

Ill-fated Chief! there are whose hopes are And left as if by earthquake strewn,

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Or from the Flood escaped:
Altars for Druid service fit;
(But where no fire was ever lit,
Unless the glow-worm to the skies
Thence offer nightly sacrifice)
Wrinkled Egyptian monument;
Green moss-grown tower; or hoary tent;
Tents of a camp that never shall be
razed-

On which four thousand years have gazed!

II.

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Ye ploughshares sparkling on the slopes!
Ye snow-white lambs that trip
Imprisoned 'mid the formal props
Of restless ownership!

Ye trees, that may to-morrow fall 25
To feed the insatiate Prodigal !
Lawns, houses, chattels, groves, and

fields,

All that the fertile valley shields;

So were the hopeless troubles, that in- Wages of folly-baits of crime,

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And, slighting sails and scorning oars,
Keep faith with Time on distant shores?
-Within our fearless reach are placed
The secrets of the burning Waste;
Egyptian tombs unlock their dead,
Nile trembles at his fountain head;
Thou speak'st-and lo! the polar Seas
Unbosom their last mysteries.
40-But oh! what transports, what sublime
reward,

With infant shout; and often sweep,
Paired with the ostrich, o'er the plain;
Or, tired with sport, wouldst sink asleep
Upon the couchant lion's mane !
With rolling years thy strength increased;
And, far beyond thy native East,
To thee, by varying titles known
As variously thy power was shown,
Did incense-bearing altars rise,
Which caught the blaze of sacrifice,
From suppliants panting for the skies!

II.

What though this ancient Earth be trod
No more by step of Demi-god

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For philosophic Sage; or high-souled
Bard

Who, for thy service trained in lonely
woods,

Mounting from glorious deed to deed 45 Hath fed on pageants floating through

As thou from clime to clime didst lead;

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With awe, receives the hallowed veil,

A soft and tender Heroine

Vowed to severer discipline;

Inflamed by thee, the blooming Boy

the air,

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The aspiring Virgin kneels; and, pale 55 If there be movements in the Patriot's soul,

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Makes of the whistling shrouds a toy, 60 And in due season send the mandate

And of the ocean's dismal breast

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A play-ground,—or a couch of rest;
'Mid the blank world of snow and ice,
Thou to his dangers dost enchain
The Chamois-chaser awed in vain
By chasm or dizzy precipice;
And hast Thou not with triumph seen
How soaring Mortals glide between
Or through the clouds, and brave the light
With bolder than Icarian flight?
How they, in bells of crystal, dive--
Where winds and waters cease to strive-
For no unholy visitings,

Among the monsters of the Deep;
And all the sad and precious things
Which there in ghastly silence sleep?
Or adverse tides and currents headed,
And breathless calms no longer dreaded,
In never-slackening voyage go
Straight as an arrow from the bow;

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Soon to be swallowed by the briny surge; Or cast, for lingering death, on unknown strands;

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More humble favours may obtain

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And a record of commotion
Which a thousand ridges yield;
Ridge, and gulf, and distant ocean
Gleaming like a silver shield!
Maiden! now take flight;-inherit
Alps or Andes-they are thine!
With the morning's roseate Spirit
Sweep their length of snowy line;
Or survey their bright dominions
Flung from off the purple pinions,
In the gorgeous colours drest
Evening spreads throughout the west!
Thine are all the choral1 fountains
Warbling in each sparry vault
Of the untrodden lunar mountains;
Listen to their songs !-or halt,

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1 "Choral", edd. 1820, 1827; "coral", 18321849.-ED.

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High as the level of the mountain-tops)
A circuit ampler than the lake beneath-
Their own domain; but ever, while intent
On tracing and retracing that large round,
Their jubilant activity evolves
Hundreds of curves and circlets, to and fro,
Upward and downward, progress intricate

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[Composed 1801 (?).-Published Morning Post, Yet unperplexed, as if one spirit swayed

February 11, 1802; ed. 1807.]

DEAR Child of Nature, let them rail!
-There is a nest in a green dale,

A harbour and a hold;

Where thou, a Wife and Friend, shalt see
Thy own heart-stirring days, and be
A light to young and old.

There, healthy as a shepherd boy,

And treading among flowers of joy

Which at no season fade,

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Their indefatigable flight. 'Tis doneTen times, or more, I fancied it had ceased; But lo! the vanished company again Ascending; they approach--I hear their wings,

Faint, faint at first; and then an eager

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Thou, while thy babes around thee cling, 10 They tempt the water, or the gleaming ice,

Shalt show us how divine a thing
A Woman may be made.

Thy thoughts and feelings shall not die,
Nor leave thee, when grey hairs are nigh,
A melancholy slave;

But an old age serene and bright,

And lovely as a Lapland night,
Shall lead thee to thy grave.

XXXVII.

WATER FOWL.

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To show them a fair image; 'tis themselves, Their own fair forms, upon the glimmer

ing plain,

Painted more soft and fair as they descend
Almost to touch;-then up again aloft, 25
Up with a sally and a flash of speed,
As if they scorned both resting-place and
rest!

XXXVIII.

VIEW FROM THE TOP OF BLACK COMB 2.

[Composed 1813.-Published 1815.] THIS Height a ministering Angel might

select:

For from the summit of BLACK COMB (dread name

2 Black Comb stands at the southern extremity of Cumberland: its base covers a much greater extent of ground than any other mountain in those parts; and, from its situation, the summit commands a more extensive view than any other point in Britain.

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