Ev'n now we hear with inward strife A slow-develop'd strength awaits The warders of the growing hour, But vague in vapour, hard to mark ; And round them sea and air are dark With great contrivances of Power. Of many changes, aptly join'd, Is bodied forth the second whole. Regard gradation, lest the soul Of Discord race the rising wind; A wind to puff your idol-fires, And heap their ashes on the head; That we are wiser than our sires. Oh yet, if Nature's evil star Drive men in manhood, as in youth, To follow flying steps of Truth Across the brazen bridge of war T R If New and Old, disastrous feud, Not yet the wise of heart would cease Not less, tho' dogs of Faction bay, Would serve his kind in deed and word, Certain, if knowledge bring the sword, That knowledge takes the sword away Would love the gleams of good that broke To-morrow yet would reap to-day, As we bear blossom of the dead; Earn well the thrifty months, nor wed Raw Haste, half-sister to Delay. ENGLAND AND AMERICA IN 1782 O THOU, that sendest out the man Be proud of those strong sons of thine What wonder, if in noble heat But Thou rejoice with liberal joy, And shatter, when the storms are black, Whatever harmonies of law The growing world assume, Thy work is thine-The single note THE GOOSE I KNEW an old wife lean and poor, He held a goose upon his arm, He utter'd rhyme and reason, Here, take the goose, and keep you warm, It is a stormy season.' She caught the white goose by the leg, A goose 'twas no great matter. The goose let fall a golden egg With cackle and with clatter. She dropt the goose, and caught the pelf, And feeding high, and living soft, So sitting, served by man and maid, It clutter'd here, it chuckled there; ‘A quinsy choke thy cursed note!' Then wax'd her anger stronger. 'Go, take the goose, and wring her throat, I will not bear it longer.' Then yelp'd the cur, and yawl'd the cat; As head and heels upon the floor He took the goose upon his arm, He utter'd words of scorning; 'So keep you cold, or keep you warm, It is a stormy morning.' |