They, as the swallows that perplex the eye, With rapid and erratic movements fly, Vex, dazzle, and distract the public mind. Panting for fame, these spirits soar above The sober flights of charity and love; While lightnings flashing round their course presage Commotions on the earth, and civic rage! Though zealous for the public good, they deem Self-sacrifice to be an idle dream. (The Priest refused his money to the knave Balm to hurt minds their eloquence affords; Brilliant as sunbeams are the sons of song Ere revolution darkens to deform The moral world-they perish in the storm. But shadow like, more solemn things appear, Such as fatigue the Town year after year; They almost seem to be informed with sense: Why may they not, though seldom they unlock For gaudy days reserved as presents, then That glitter through mid-air like spiral fires. Art is but art, even when to taste allied It rears a palace for imperial pride. If on this earth such rays of glory fall, What splendours, where God's presence gladdens all, Through regions of interminable day, Unveiled as spirits onward progress, play! There gifts of grace are as the stars untold, And rich as fabled groves of verdant gold: Its lights, a brighter day-spring from on high. June, 1842. NOTES ΤΟ THE WALK ON A DAY IN SUMMER. P. 3, 1. 5, 6. Then the first orisons in grove and glade "Sole and responsive each to others' note Singing their great Creator." MILTON, book 4th, line 683. P. 3, 1. 7, 8, 9, 10. On such a day as this the Poet pure Pour'd forth his grateful verse, that will endure As long as the revolving seasons bring Those changes wonderful he loved to sing. The Poets Burns and Collins have hallowed the memory of Thomson in some beautiful stanzas. The late accom plished Sir George Beaumont was wont to say that it were better for the young Artist to copy from the descriptions in Thomson's Seasons, in painting his landscapes, than even from the works of the greatest masters. The Castle of Indolence is, in my humble opinion, far superior to the Seasons. There is an admirable comparison of the respective merits of Cowper and Thomson in Campbell's Selection of the Poets, vol. v. page 217. P. 6, 1. 53-58. Thus view we through the vista of past ages "When time is old and hath forgot itself, The works of the great writers of antiquity consecrated by the admiration of ages: the universally acknowledged models of excellence, shall be studied and illustrated by unborn generations in distant lands that are yet untrodden by the foot of man. Thousands will read with delight the "Edipus Coloneus" when Athens shall be no more. |