Note (f.) As on Iona's height. The natives of the island of Iona have an opinion, that on certain evenings every year, the tutelary saint Columba is seen on the top of the church spires, counting the surrounding islands, to see that they have not been sunk by the pow er of witchcraft. Note (g.) And part, like Ajut,-never to return! See the history of Ajut and Anningait, in the Rambler. END OF PLEASURES OF HOPE. ANALYSIS OF PART I. THE Poem begins with the description of an obscure vil lage, and of the pleasing melancholy which it excites on be ing revisited after a long absence. This mixed sensation is an effect of the Memory. From an effect we naturally as cend to the cause; and the subject proposed, is then unfolded with an investigation of the nature and leading principles of this faculty. It is evident that our ideas flow in continual succession, and introduce each other with a certain degree of regularity. They are sometimes excited by sensible objects, and some times by an internal operation of the mind. Of the former species is most probably the memory of brutes; and its many sources of pleasure to them, as well as to us, are considered in the first part. The latter is the most perfect degree of memory, and forms the subject of the second. When ideas have any relation whatever, they are attrac tive of each other in the mind; and the perception of any object naturally leads to the idea of another, which was connected with it either in time or place, or which can be com pared or contrasted with it. Hence arises our attachment to inanimate objects; hence also, in some degree, the love of our country, and the emotion with which we contemplate the celebrated scenes of antiquity. Hence a picture directs our thoughts to the original; and, as cold and darkness sug gest forcibly the ideas of heat and light, he, who feels the infirmities of age, dwells most on whatever reminds him of the vigour and vivacity of his youth. The associating principle, as here employed, is no less conducive to virtue than to happpiness; and, as such, it frequently discovers itself in the most tumultuous scenes of life. It addresses our finer feelings, and gives exercise to every mild and generous propensity. Not confined to man, it extends through all animated na ture; and its effects are peculiarly striking in the domestic tribes. THE PLEASURES OF MEMORY. PART I. TWILIGHT's soft dews steal o'er the village-green, With magic tints to harmonize the scene. Still'd is the hum that through the hamlet broke, Mark yon old Mansion frowning through the trees, Whose hollow turret wooes the whistling breeze. That casement arch'd with ivy's brownest shade, First to these eyes the light of heaven convey'd. The mouldering gateway strews the grass-grown court, Once the calm scene of many a simple sport; See, through the fractured pediment reveal'd, Where moss inlays the rudely-sculptured shield, The martin's old, hereditary nest: Long may the ruin spare its hallow'd guest! As jars the hinge, what sullen echoes call! Now stain'd with dews, with cobwebs darkly hung, "T was here we chased the slipper by the sound; Murder'd by ruffian hands, when smiling in its sleep, |