20. TO THE MEMORY OF RAISLEY CALVERT. Calvert! it must not be unheard by them 1 Who may respect my name that I to thee Ow'd many years of early liberty. This care was thine when sickness did condemn My temples with the Muse's diadem. END OF THE FIRST PART. 1. COMPOSED BY THE SEA-SIDE, near CALAIS, August, 1802. Fair Star of Evening, Splendor of the West, Should'st be my Country's emblem; and should'st wink, In thy fresh beauty. There! that dusky spot Blessings be on you both! one hope, one lot, 2. CALAIS, August, 1802. Is it a Reed that's shaken by the wind, Or what is it that ye go forth to see? Lords, Lawyers, Statesmen, Squires of low degree, Men known, and men unknown, Sick, Lame, and Blind, Post forward all, like Creatures of one kind, With first-fruit offerings crowd to bend the knee In France, before the new-born Majesty. In haste, nor springing with a transient shower: |