THE MANNERS, AN ODE. FAREWELL, for clearer ken design'd, No more my sail that deep explores ; Some power impart the spear and shield, Farewell the porch whose roof is seen Youth of the quick uncheated sight, Thy walks, Observance, more invite! O thou who lov'st that ampler range, Where life's wide prospects round thee change, To learn, where Science sure is found, 25 30 To dream in her enchanted school: Thou, Heaven, whate'er of great we boast, 35 Retiring hence to thoughtful cell, As Fancy breathes her potent spell, Not vain she finds the charmful task, In pageant quaint, in motley mask; 40 Behold, before her musing eyes, But who is he whom now she views, In robe of wild contending hues? Thou by the Passions nurs'd, I greet 50 By old Miletus3, who so long 60 O Nature boon, from whom proceed Each forceful thought, each prompted deed; a 70 Alluding to the Milesian tales, some of the earliest rob Cervantes. mances. c Monsieur Le Sage, author of the incomparable Adventures of Gil Blas de Santillane, who died in Paris in the year 1745. If but from thee I hope to feel, On all my heart imprint thy seal! Let some retreating cynic find Those oft-turn'd scrolls I leave behind: To rove thy scene-full world with thee! 75 THE PASSIONS, AN ODE FOR MUSIC. (WHEN Music, heavenly maid, was young, 5 Till once, 'tis said, when all were fir'd, First Fear his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid, And back recoil'd, he knew not why, Ev'n at the sound himself had made. 20 |