Shot through the boughs, it dances as they dance. THE THRESHER. LABOR. The grove receives us next; PERPETUAL ACTIVITY IN NATURE. — UTILITY OF WINDS.- By ceaseless action all that is subsists. An instant's pause, and lives but while she moves. Else noxious: oceans, rivers, lakes, and streams, He held the thunder: but the monarch owes TOIL A BLESSING. — HEALTH. HEALTHY OLD AGE. EASE. The law, by which all creatures else are bound, Binds man, the lord of all. Himself derives No mean advantage from a kindred cause, From strenuous toil his hours of sweetest ease. The sedentary stretch their lazy length When custom bids, but no refreshment find, For none they need: the languid eye, the cheek Deserted of its bloom, the flaccid, shrunk, And withered muscle, and the vapid soul, Reproach their owner with that love of rest, To which he forfeits e'en the rest he loves. Not such the alert and active. Measure life By its true worth, the comforts it affords, And theirs alone seems worthy of the name. Good health, and, its associate in the most, Good temper; spirits prompt to undertake, Like a coy maiden, ease, when courted most, SUPERIORITY OF NATURE TO ART. The love of Nature, and the scenes she draws, And throws Italian light on English walls: Than please the eye-sweet Nature's every sense. The air salubrious of her lofty hills, The cheering fragrance of her dewy vales, ENJOYMENT OF NATURE BY THE RELEASED PRISONER; THE He does not scorn it, who, imprisoned long He walks, he leaps, he runs- - is winged with joy, He does not scorn it, who has long endured A fever's agonies, and fed on drugs; THE LOVE OF LIFE; HOWEVER APPARENTLY UNDESIRABLE.- Yet thousands still desire to journey on, They love it, and yet loathe it; fear to die, THE TRULY GAY. — THE LARK. THE PEASANT.THE FASHIONABLE AND VICIOUS GAY. Whom call we gay? That honor has been long The boast of mere pretenders to the name. The innocent are gay-the lark is gay, That dries his feathers, saturate with dew, Beneath the rosy cloud, while yet the beams Of day-spring overshoot his humble nest. The peasant too, a witness of his song, Himself a songster, is as gay as he. But save me from the gayety of those, Whose headaches nail them to a noonday bed; And save me too from theirs, whose haggard eyes Flash desperation, and betray their pangs For property stripped off by cruel chance ; From gayety, that fills the bones with pain, The mouth with blasphemy, the heart with woe. NATURE'S VARIETY ADAPTED TO MAN'S LOVE OF CHANGE.THE SEA-CLIFF; THE QUIET, INLAND VALE. The earth was made so various, that the mind Of desultory man, studious of change, And pleased with novelty, might be indulged. Prospects, however lovely, may be seen Till half their beauties fade; the weary sight, Too well acquainted with their smiles, slides off Fastidious, seeking less familiar scenes. Then snug enclosures in the sheltered vale, Where frequent hedges intercept the eye, Delight us; happy to renounce a while, Not senseless of its charms, what still we love, That such short absence may endear it more. Then forests, or the savage rock, may please, That hides the sea-mew in his hollow clefts Above the reach of man. His hoary head, Conspicuous many a league, the mariner Bound homeward, and in hope already there, Greets with three cheers exulting. At his waist A girdle of half-withered shrubs he shows, And at his feet the baffled billows die. The common, overgrown with fern, and rough With prickly gorse, that shapeless and deformed, And dangerous to the touch, has yet its bloom, And decks itself with ornaments of gold, Yields no unpleasing ramble; there the turf Smells fresh, and rich in odoriferous herbs And fungous fruits of earth, regales the sense With luxury of unexpected sweets. CRAZY KATE. There often wanders one, whom better days Saw better clad, in cloak of satin trimmed With lace, and hat with splendid riband bound. A serving maid was she, and fell in love With one who left her, went to sea, and died. Her fancy followed him through foaming waves To distant shores; and she would sit and weep At what a sailor suffers; fancy too, Delusive most where warmest wishes are, Would oft anticipate his glad return, And dream of transports she was not to know. She heard the doleful tidings of his deathAnd never smiled again! and now she roams The dreary waste; there spends the live-long day, And there, unless when charity forbids, The live-long night. A tattered apron hides, Worn as a cloak, and hardly hides, a gown More tattered still; and both but ill conceal A bosom heaved with never-ceasing sighs. She begs an idle pin of all she meets, And hoards them in her sleeve; but needful food, Though pressed with hunger oft, or comelier clothes, Though pinched with cold, asks never. - Kate is crazed. THE GYPSY CAMP. I see a column of slow-rising smoke O'ertop the lofty wood that skirts the wild. A vagabond and useless tribe there eat From his accustomed perch. Hard faring race! GYPSY ARTS; SLOTH AND JOLLITY. Great skill have they in palmistry, and more To conjure clean away the gold they touch, Conveying worthless dross into its place; Loud when they beg, dumb only when they steal. Strange that a creature rational, and cast In human mould, should brutalize by choice His nature; and, though capable of arts, By which the world might profit, and himself, Self-banished from society, prefer Such squalid sloth to honorable toil! Yet even these, though feigning sickness oft They swathe the forehead, drag the limping limb, And vex their flesh with artificial sores, Can change their whine into a mirthful note, When safe occasion offers; and with dance, And music of the bladder and the bag, Beguile their woes, and make the woods resound. Such health and gayety of heart enjoy The houseless rovers of the sylvan world; And, breathing wholesome air, and wandering much, Need other physic none to heal th' effects Of loathsome diet, penury, and cold. ADVANTAGES OF CIVILIZATION OVER BARBARISM. THE INDIANS, PATAGONIANS. ISLANDERS. [learn, Blest he, though undistinguished from the crowd By wealth or dignity, who dwells secure, Where man, by nature fierce, has laid aside His fierceness; having learned, though slow to The manners and the arts of civil life. His wants indeed are many; but supply Is obvious, placed within the easy reach Of temperate wishes and industrious hands. Here virtue thrives as in her proper soil; Not rude and surly, and beset with thorns, And terrible to sight, as when she springs (If e'er she spring spontaneous), in remote And barbarous climes, where violence prevails, And strength is lord of all; but gentle, kind, By culture tamed, by liberty refreshed, And all her fruits by radiant truth matured. War and the chase engross the savage whole; War followed for revenge, or to supplant The envied tenants of some happier spot: The chase for sustenance, precarious trust! His hard condition with severe constraint Binds all his faculties, forbids all growth Of wisdom, proves a school, in which he learns Sly circumvention, unrelenting hate, OMAI, THE ISLANDER. 1 But far beyond the rest, and with most cause, Or else vain glory, prompted us to draw The gifts of Providence, and squander life. HOMESICK LONGINGS OF THE ISLANDER. TRADE AND PHI LANTHROPY. I see thee weep, and thine are honest tears, A patriot's for his country; thou art sad At thought of her forlorn and abject state, From which no power of thine can raise her up. Thus fancy paints thee, and though apt to err, Perhaps errs little when she paints thee thus. She tells me, too, that duly every morn Thou climbest the mountain top, with eager eye Exploring far and wide the watery waste, For sight of ship from England. Every speck Seen in the dim horizon turns thee pale With conflict of contending hopes and fears. 1 Omai. But comes at last the dull and dusky eve, We travel far, 't is true, but not for naught ; CITIES. THEIR DISADVANTAGES AS TO VIRTUE. — LUXURY ; VICE. But though true worth and virtue in the mild And genial soil of cultivated life Thrive most, and may perhaps thrive only there, LONDON ITS VICES-YET A NURSE OF THE ARTS. PAINT- I do confess them nurseries of the arts, The powers of sculpture, but the style as much; LONDON THE HOME OF SCIENCE, COMMERCE, WEALTH. Increasing London? Babylon of old LONDON. CERTAIN REFORMS RECOMMENDED TO HER. — PRE- She has her praise. Now mark a spot or two, That thieves at home must hang; but he that puts GOD MADE THE COUNTRY, MAN THE TOWN. RURAL LIFE PROMISES MOST HEALTH AND VIRTUE. IDLENESS. SIMPLE DESIRES AND JOYS OF THE COUNTRY. FOREBODINGS. God made the country, and man made the town. What wonder, then, that health and virtue, gifts That can alone make sweet the bitter draught That life holds out to all, should most abound And least be threatened in the fields and groves? Possess ye, therefore, ye who, borne about In chariots and sedans, know no fatigue But that of idleness, and taste no scenes But such as art contrives, possess ye' still Your element; there only can ye shine; There only minds like yours can do no harm. Our groves were planted to console at noon The pensive wanderer in their shades. At eve The moonbeam, sliding softly in between The sleeping leaves, is all the light they wish, Birds warbling all the music. We can spare The splendor of your lamps: they but eclipse Our softer satellite. Your songs confound Our more harmonious notes: the thrush departs Scared, and th' offended nightingale is mute. There is a public mischief in your mirth; It plagues your country. Folly such as yours, Graced with a sword, and worthier of a fan, Has made, what enemies could ne'er have done, Our arch of empire, steadfast but for you, A mutilated structure, soon to fall. |