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III.* ON A DISTANT PROSPECT OF
ETON COLLEGE.

Ανθρωπος, ἱκανὴ πρόφασις εἰς τὸ δυστυχεῖν.
Menander. Incert. Fragm. ver. 382. ed. Cler. p. 245.

[See Musæ Etonenses, vol. i. p. 229, and Brit. Bibliographer, vol. ii. p. 214.]

YE distant spires, ye antique towers,
That crown the watʼry glade,
Where grateful Science still adores
Her Henry's holy shade;
And ye, that from the stately brow
Of Windsor's heights th' expanse below

Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey,

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* This, as Mason informs us, was the first English production of Gray which appeared in print. It was published in folio, in 1747, and appeared again in Dodsley. Col. vol. ii. p. 267, without the name of the author. A Latin poem by him, On the Prince of Wales's Marriage, had appeared in the Cambridge Collection, in 1736, which is inserted in this edition.

V. 2.

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Luke.

"Haunt the watery glade."Pope. Wind. For. + King Henry the Sixth, founder of the College. V. 4. So in the Bard, ii. 3: "And spare the meek usurper's holy head." And in Install. Ode, iv. 12: "the murder'd saint." So Rich. III. ac. v. sc. 1: Holy King Henry." And act iv. sc. iv: "When holy Henry died." This epithet has a peculiar propriety, as Henry the Sixth, though never canonized, was regarded as a saint. See Barrington on the Statutes, p. 416, and Douce. Illust. of Shakesp. ii. 38. Yea and holy Henry lying at Windsor." Barclay. Eclog. p. 4. fol.

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Whose turf, whose shade, whose flowers among
Wanders the hoary Thames along

His silver-winding way:

Ah, happy hills! ah, pleasing shade!
Ah, fields belov'd in vain!

Where once my careless childhood stray'd,
A stranger yet to pain!

I feel the gales that from ye

A momentary bliss bestow,

blow

As waving fresh their gladsome wing,
My weary soul they seem to soothe,
And, redolent of joy and youth,
To breathe a second spring.

Say, father Thames, for thou hast seen

V. 5.

"and now to where

Majestic Windsor lifts his princely brow."
Thoms. Sum. 1412. W.

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V. 10. "The vale of Thames fair-winding up." Thoms. Sum. 1417. Fenton in his Ode to Lord Gower, which was praised by Pope and Akenside, had these two lines, iii. 1: 66 Or if invok'd where Thames's fruitful tides

Slow thro' the vale in silver volumes play." Spenser. vol. v. p. 87: "Silver-streaming Thames." V. 15. " L'Aura gentil che rasserena i poggi Destando i fior per questo ombroso bosco Al soavesuo spirto riconosco." Petrarca, Son. clxi.

V. 19. "And bees their honey redolent of spring," Dryden's Fable on the Pythag. System. Gray." And every field is redolent of spring," L. Welsted's Poems, p. 23. It appears also in the Memoirs of Europe towards the Close of the Eighth Century, by Mrs. Manly, 1716, vol. ii. p. 67: "The lovely Endimion, redolent of youth." See Todd, in a note to Sams. Agonist. (Milton, vol. iv. p. 410).

V. 21. This invocation is taken from Green's Grotto: see Dodsley. Col. vol. v. p. 159.

Full many a sprightly race
Disporting on thy margent green,
The paths of pleasure trace;

Who foremost now delight to cleave,
With pliant arm, thy glassy wave?

The captive linnet which enthral ?
What idle progeny succeed

To chase the rolling circle's speed,
Or urge the flying ball?

While some on earnest business bent
Their murm'ring labours ply

'Gainst graver hours that bring constraint
To sweeten liberty:

Some bold adventurers disdain

The limits of their little reign,

Var. V. 29. "To chase the hoop's elusive speed." мs.

"Say, father Thames, whose gentle pace
Gives leave to view, what beauties grace
Your flowery banks, if you have seen."

Perhaps both poets thought of Cowley, vol. i. p. 117:

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Ye fields of Cambridge, our dear Cambridge, say, Have you not seen us walking every day."

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Dryden. An. Mirab. St. ccxxxii. "Old father Thames rais'd up his reverend head."

V. 23. " By slow Mæander's margent green." Milton

Com. 232.

W.

V. 24. "To virtue, in the paths of pleasure trod." Pope. Essay on Man, iii. 233.

V.26. "On the glassy wave." Todd. ed. of Comus, p. 118. V. 27. This expression has been noticed as tautologous. Thomson, on the same subject, uses somewhat redundant language, Spring, 702:

"Inhuman caught; and in the narrow cage
From liberty confined and boundless air."`

And unknown regions dare descry:
Still as they run they look behind,
They hear a voice in every wind,
And snatch a fearful joy.

Gay hope is theirs by fancy fed,
Less pleasing when possest;
The tear forgot as soon as shed,

The sunshine of the breast:
Theirs buxom health, of rosy hue,
Wild wit, invention ever new,

And lively cheer, of vigour born; The thoughtless day, the easy night, The spirits pure, the slumbers light, That fly th' approach of morn.

V. 30. "The senator at cricket urge the ball."

Pope. Dun. iv. 592.

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V. 37. This line is taken from Cowley. Pindarique Ode to Hobbes, iv. 7. p. 223: "Till unknown regions it descries."

V. 40. " Magnaque post lachrymas etiamnum gaudia pallent." Stat. Theb. i. 620: For other expressions of this nature, see Wakefield's note. Add Sil. Ital. xvi. 432, "lætoque pavore." Luke.

V. 44. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind." Pope. Eloisa, ver. 209. Add Essay on Man, iv. 167, "The soul's calm sunshine."

V. 47. "In either cheeke depeyncten lively cheere," Spenser. Hobbinol's Dittie, ver. 33. W. See Milton. Ps. lxxxiv. 5. "With joy and gladsome cheer." Luke.

V. 49. The temperate sleeps, and spirits light as air." Pope. Im. of Horace, I. 73; Hor. Od. ii. xi. 7. " facilemque somnum :" and Par. L. v. 5:

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His sleep

Was airy light, from pure digestion bred,
And temperate vapours bland."

Alas! regardless of their doom

The little victims play;

No sense have they of ills to come,

Nor care beyond to-day :

Yet see, how all around 'em wait
The ministers of human fate,

And black Misfortune's baleful train!

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Ah, show them where in ambush stand,

To sieze their prey, the murth’rous band!
Ah, tell them, they are men!

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These shall the fury Passions tear,

The vultures of the mind,

Disdainful Anger, pallid Fear,

And Shame that sculks behind;

Or pineing Love shall waste their youth,
Or Jealousy, with rankling tooth,

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V. 51. "E'en now, regardless of his doom, Applauding honour haunts his tomb." Collins. Ode on the Death of Col. Ross, 4th stanza of his first manuscript.

V. 55. These two lines resemble two in Broome. Ode on Melancholy, p. 28:

"While round, stern ministers of fate, Pain, and Disease, and Sorrow wait." And Otway. Alcib. act v. sc. 2. p. 84: grim ministers of fate."

"Then enter, ye

V. 61. "The fury Passions from that flood began." See Pope. Essay on Man, iii. 167.

V. 63. " Exsanguisque Metus," Stat. Theb. vii. 49. And from him Milton. Quint. Novemb. 148: "Exsanguisque Horror." Pers. Sat. iii. v. 115, "Timor albus." V. 66. "But gnawing Jealousy out of their sight,

Sitting alone, his bitter lips did bite."
Spenser. F. Q. vi. 23.

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