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SUMMER.

FROM bright'ning fields of ether fair disclos'd,
Child of the sun, refulgent Summer comes,
In pride of youth, and felt through nature's depth:
He comes attended by the sultry hours,

And ever-fanning breezes, on his way;

While, from his ardent look, the turning Spring Averts her blushful face; and earth, and skies, All-smiling, to his hot dominion leaves.

Hence, let me haste into the mid-wood shade, Where scarce a sun-beam wanders thro' the gloom; And on the dark-green grass, beside the brink Of haunted stream, that by the roots of oak Rolls o'er the rocky channel, lie at large, And sing the glories of the circling year. Come, inspiration! from thy hermit-seat, By mortal seldom found: may fancy dare,

From thy fix'd serious eye, and raptur'd glance Shot on surrounding heav'n, to steal one look Creative of the poet, ev'ry power

Exalting to an ecstasy of soul.

And thou, my youthful muse's early friend, In whom the human graces all unite: Pure light of mind, and tenderness of heart; Genius, and wisdom; the gay social sense, By decency chastis'd; goodness and wit, In seldom-meeting harmony combin❜d; Unblemish'd honour, and an active zeal For Britain's glory, liberty, and man: O Dodington! attend my rural song, Stoop to my theme, inspirit ev'ry line, And teach me to deserve thy just applause.

With what an awful world-revolving pow'r Were first th' unwieldy planets launch'd along Th' illimitable void! Thus to remain, Amid the flux of many thousand years, That oft has swept the toiling race of men, And all their labour'd monuments away, Firm, unremitting, matchless, in their course; To the kind-temper'd change of night and day,

And of the Seasons ever stealing round,
Minutely faithful: such th' all-perfect hand!
That pois'd, impels, and rules the steady whole.
When now no more th'alternate Twins are fir'd,

And Cancer reddens with the solar blaze,
Short is the doubtful empire of the night;
And soon, observant of approaching day,
The meek-ey'd morn appears, mother of dews,
At first faint-gleaming in the dappled east:
Till far o'er ether spreads the wid'ning glow;
And, from before the lustre of her face,
White break the clouds away. With quicken'd step,
Brown night retires: young day pours in apace,
And opens all the lawny prospect wide.

The dripping rock, the mountain's misty top
Swell on the sight, and brighten with the dawn.

Blue, thro' the dusk, the smoking currents shine;

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And from the bladed field the fearful hare

Limps, awkward: while along the forest-glade
The wild deer trip, and often turning gaze
At early passenger. Music awakes

The native voice of undissembled joy;

And thick around the woodland hymns arise.

Rous'd by the cock, the soon-clad shepherd leaves
His mossy cottage, where with peace he dwells;
And from the crowded fold, in order, drives
His flock, to taste the verdure of the morn.
Falsely luxurious, will not man awake;
And, springing from the bed of sloth, enjoy
The cool, the fragrant, and the silent hour,
To meditation due and sacred song?

For is there aught in sleep can charm the wise?
To lie in dead oblivion, losing half

The fleeting moments of too short a life;
Total extinction of th' enlighten'd soul!
Or else to fev'rish vanity alive,

Wilder'd, and tossing through distemper'd dreams?
Who would in such a gloomy state remain
Longer than nature craves; when ev'ry muse
And ev'ry blooming pleasure wait without,
To bless the wildly-devious morning-walk?

But yonder comes the pow'rful king of day, Rejoicing in the east. The less'ning cloud, The kindling azure, and the mountain's brow Illum'd with fluid gold, his near approach Betoken glad. Lo! now, apparent all,

Aslant the dew-bright earth, and colour'd air, He looks in boundless majesty abroad;

And sheds the shining day, that burnish'd plays On rocks, and hills, and tow'rs, and wand'ring streams,

High-gleaming from afar. Prime cheerer light!
Of all material beings first and best!

Efflux divine! Nature's resplendent robe!
Without whose vesting beauty all were wrapt
In unessential gloom; and thou, O sun!
Soul of surrounding worlds! in whom best seen
Shines out thy maker! may I sing of thee.

"Tis by thy secret, strong, attractive force,
As with a chain indissoluble bound,
Thy system rolls entire: from the far bourne
Of utmost Saturn, wheeling wide his round
Of thirty years; to Mercury, whose disk
Can scarce be caught by philosophic eye,
Lost in the near effulgence of thy blaze.
Informer of the planetary train!

Without whose quick'ning glance their cumbrous orbs

Were brute unlovely mass, inert and dead,

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