Of favage men? So parts the dying turtle
With fobbing accents, with fuch fad regret Leaves his kind feather'd mate: The widow bird Wanders in lonefome fhades, forgets her food, Forgets her life; or falls a fpeedier prey To talon'd faulcons, and the crooked beak Of hawks athirft for blood-
HUS far the Mufe, in unaccustom'd mood, And ftrains unpleafing to a lover's ear,
Indulg'd a gloom of thought; and thus fhe fang Partial; for Melancholy's hateful form Stood by in fable robe: The penfive Muse Survey'd the darkfome scenes of life, and fought Some bright relieving glimpfe, fome cordial ray In the fair world of love: But while fhe gaz'd Delightful on the ftate of twin-born fouls United, blefs'd, the cruel fhade apply'd A dark long tube, and a false tinctur'd glass Deceitful; blending love and life at once In darkness, chaos, and the common mass Of mifery: Now Urania feels the cheat, And breaks the hated optic in disdain.
Swift vanishes the fullen form, and lo
The fcene fhines bright with blifs: Behold the place Where mifchiefs never fly, cares never come
With wrinkled brow, nor anguish, nor disease, or malice forky-tongued. On this dear spot, itio, my love would fix and plant thy station act thy part of life, ferene and bleft th the fair confort fitted to thy heart.
re 'tis a vifion of that happy grove re the first authors of our mournful race in fweet partnership! one hour they liv'd, hang'd the tafted blifs (imprudent pair!)
and fhame, and this wafte wilderness d ars, and nine hundred years of pain. Thing Mufe new-dreffes the fair garden A this defart-world, with budding blifs, Aner-greens, and balms, and flowery beauties Wit one dangerous tree : There heavenly dews Nig defcending fhall impearl the grafs Anderdant herbage; drops of fragrancy Sitbling on the fpires: The spicy vapours Rifth the dawn, and through the air diffus'd Sal your waking fenfes with perfume: W vital fruits with their ambrofial juice Re life's purple flood and fountain, pure Fr vicions taint; and with your innocence your clay.
In hortalize the ftructure of
this new paradife the cloudless skies all fimile perpetual, while the lamp of day ith flames unfully'd, (as the fabled torch of Hymen) meafures out your golden hours Along his azure road. The nuptial moon
In milder rays ferene, fhould nightly rise Full orb'd (if heaven and nature will indulge So fair an emblem) big with filver joys, And ftill forget her wane. The feather'd choir, Warbling their Maker's praise on early wing, Or perch'd on evening-bough, shall join your worship, Join your sweet vefpers, and the morning fong.
O facred fymphony! Hark, through the grove I hear the found divine! I'm all attention, All ear, all extafy; unknown delight! And the fair Muse proclaims the heaven below.
Not the feraphic minds of high degree Difdain converfe with men: Again returning I fee th' ethereal hoft on downward wing. Lo, at the eastern gate young cherubs stand Guardians, cominiffion'd to convey their joys To earthly lovers. Go, ye happy pair,
Go taste their banquet, learn the nobler pleasures Supernal, and from brutal dregs refin'd. Raphael fhall teach thee, friend, exalted thoughts And intellectual blifs. 'Twas Raphael taught The patriarch of our progeny th' affairs
Of heaven (So Milton fings, enlightned bard ! Nor mifs'd his eyes, when in fublimeft strain The angel's great narration he repeats
To Albion's fons high favour'd.) Thou shalt learn Celestial leffons from his awful tongue;
And with foft grace and interwoven loves
(Grateful digreffion) all his words rehearse To thy Chariffa's ear, and charm her foul. Thus with divine difcourfe, in fhady bowers Of Eden, our first father entertain'd Eve his fole auditrefs; and deep difpute With conjugal careffes on her lip
Solv'd eafy, and abftrufeft thoughts reveal'd.
Now the day wears apace, now Mitio comes From his bright tutor, and finds out his mate. Behold the dear affociates feated low
On humble turf, with rofe and myrtle ftrow'd; But high their conference! how self-suffic'd Lives their eternal Maker, girt around
With glories: arm'd with thunders; and his throne Mortal accefs forbids, projecting far
Splendors unfufferable and radiant death.
With reverence and abasement deep they fall Before his Sovereign Majefty, to pay Due worship: Then his mercy on their fouls Smiles with a gentler ray, but fovereign ftill; And leads their meditation and difcourfe Long ages backward, and across the feas To Bethlehem of Judah: There the fon, The filial godhead, character exprefs Of brightness inexpreffible, laid by
His beamy robes, and made defcent to earth : Sprung from the fons of Adam he became
A fecond father, ftudious to regain
Loft paradife for men, and purchase heaven.
The lovers with indearment mutual thus Promifcuous talk'd, and questions intricate His manly judgment ftill refolv'd, and still Held her attention fix'd: fhe mufing fat On the sweet mention of incarnate love, Till rapture wak'd her voice to fofteft ftrains. "She fang the Infant God; (mysterious theme!) "How vile his birth-place, and his cradle vile ! "The ox and afs his mean companions; there "In habit vile the shepherds flock around, "Saluting the great mother, and adore "Ifrael's anointed King, the appointed heir "Of the creation. How debas'd he lies "Beneath his regal state; for thee, my Mitio, "Debas'd in fervile form; but angels stood "Miniftering round their charge with folded wings "Obfequious, though unfeen; while lightfome hours "Fulfill'd the day, and the grey evening rofe. "Then the fair guardians hovering o'er his head "Wakeful all night, drive the foul spirits far, "And with their fauning pinions purge the air "From busy phantoms, from infectious damps, "And impure taint; while their ambrofial plumes "A dewy flumber on his fenfes shed. "Alternate hymns the heavenly watchers fung "Melodious, foothing the furrounding fhades, "And kept the darkness chafte and holy. Then "Midnight was charm'd, and all her gazing eyes "Wonder'd to fee their mighty Maker fleep.
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