Bursting it's dreadful crater, thunders forth The fiery ebullition; pouring out, Circumfluent, it's desolating stream; Till the bright ruin rolls it's glowing mass, A molten ocean of metallic fire. Torn with convulsive throes, the riven earth Betrays it's depth profound-a dread abyss Of science and of art?-Where, Oh! where Loosed from the storehouse of Omnipotence, The furious hurricane impatient bursts The barriers of restraint; and out at once In fierce battalions these misfortunes come: These are calamities that bear impress'd The awful signet of Almighty Power: The Hand of God is seen-His Presence felt, When thus in dreadful Majesty aroused, To shake so terribly the trembling earth! But these appalling scenes suffice not man, He lends his own exterminating aid To make the little span of human life More brief, more wretched still.-The deadly rage Of elemental strife is not enough, Man lifts his arm-his own unnatural arm, Against his brother man; and earth must drink How many widows' sighs shall rise to Heaven, many childless mothers mourn their sons, How many friends be sever'd, ere again In welcome peace that fatal sword be sheath'd? E'en in this favour'd land, on which kind Heaven It's choicest blessings showers, domestic grief Where faction's rage and usurpation's power Look on the expatriate Pole, whose mournful brow Sits heavy on his heart.-Not for himself Breathes he the frequent sigh; his ample soul Has feelings more enlarged: his Country's wrongs,.. His bursting bosom swell; for he survives, Behold the fugitives of madd'ning France, Flee to our fostering Isle: their wealth usurp'd, Their honours lost, their kindred massacred, Their Monarch slain, their dwellings waste, their names Extinct-themselves denounc'd.-Grief still on grief Accumulate, these suffer and sustain : Let me not murmur then, that in my cup Some drops of bitterness should be commix'd. Farewell departed year, thy solemn knell Tolls on the ear of contemplative night A note of awful warning So I hear The monitory sound-unheeded oft |