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udiis florens ignobilis oti.

Vihg. Georg. Lib. 4.

Hackneyed in business, wearied at that oar,

Which thousands, once fast chained to, quit no. more,

But which, when life at ebb runs weak and low,

All wish, or seem to wish, they could forego;

The statesman, lawyer, merchant, man of trade,

Pants for the refuge of some rural shade,

Where, all his long anxieties forgot

Amid the charms of a sequestered spot,

Or recollected only to gild o'er,

And add a smile to what was sweet before,

He may possess the joys he thinks he sees,

Lay his old age upon the lap of ease,

Improve the remnant of his wasted span,

And, having lived a trifler, die a uijin.

Thus conscience pleads her cause within the breast,

Though long rebelled against, not yet suppressed,

And calls a creature formed for God alone,

For heaven's high purposes, and not his own;

Calls him away from selfish ends and aims,

From what debilitates and what inflames,

From cities humming with a restless crowd,

Sordid as active, ignorant as loud,

Whose highest praise is that they live in vain,

The dupes of pleasure, or the slaves of gain,

Where works of man are clustered close around,

And works of God are hardly to be found,

To regions where, in spite of sin and woe,

Traces of Eden are still seen below>

Where mountain, river, forest, field, and grove,

Remind him of his Maker's power and love.

Tis well if, looked for at so late a day,

In the last scene of such a senseless play,

True wisdom will attend his feeble call,

And grace his action ere the curtain fall.

Souls, that have long despised their heavenly birth,

Their wishes all impregnated with earth,

For threescore years employed with ceaseless care

In catching smoke and feeding upon air,

Conversant only with the ways of men,

Rarely redeem the short remaining ten.

Inveterate habits choke the unfruitful heart,

Their fibres penetrate its tenderest part,

And draining its nutritious powers to feed

Their noxious growth, starve every better seed.

Happy, if full of days—but happier far, If, ere we yet discern life's evening star,

Sick of the service of a world, that feeds

Its patient drudges with dry chaff and weeds,

We can escape from custom's idiot sway,

To serve the Sovereign we were born to obey.

Then sweet to muse upon his skill displayed

(Infinite skill) in all that he has made I

To trace in nature's most minute design

The signature and stamp of power divine,

Contrivance intricate, expressed with ease,

Where unassisted sight no beauty sees,

The shapely limb and lubricated joint,

Within the small dimensions of a point,

Muscle and nerve miraculously spun,

His mighty work, who speaks and it is done,

The invisible in things scarce seen revealed,

To whom an atom is an ample field;

To wonder at a thousand insect forms

These hatched, and those resuscitated worms,

New life ordained and brighter scenes to share,

Once prone on earth, now buoyant upon air,

Whose shape would make them, had they bulk and

size,

More hideous foes than fancy can devise;
With helmet heads and dragon scales adonej.
The might) myri ds, now securely scorne i,
Would mock the majesty of man's high birth,

Dtspise his bulwarks, and unpeople earth; Then with a glance of fancy to survey,

Far as the faculty can stretch away,

Ten thousand rivers poured at his command

From urns, that never fail, through every land;

These like a deluge with impetuous force,

Those winding modestly a silent course;

The cloud surmounting alps, the fruitful vales;

Seas, on which every nation spreads her sails;

The sun, a world whence other worlds drink light,

The crescent moon, the diadem of night;

Stars countless, each in his appointed place,

Fast-anchored in the deep abyss of space—

At such a sight to catch the poet's flame,'

And with a rapture like his own exclaim,

These are thy glorious works, thou source of good,

How dimly seen, how faintly understood!

Thine, and upheld by thy paternal care,

This universal frame, thus wondrous fair;

Thy power divine, and bounty beyond thought,

Adored and praised in all that thou hast wrought.

Absorbed in that immensity I see,

I shrink abased, and yet aspire to thee;

Instruct me, guide me to that heavenly day

Thy words, more clearly than thy works, display,

That, while thy truths my grosser thoughts refine,

-I may resemble thee and call thee mine.

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