Express the image of a better time, More wise desires, and simpler manners ;-nurse ARGUMENT. A summer forenoon.-The Author reaches a ruined Cottage upon a Common, and there meets with a revered Friend, the Wanderer, of whose education and course of life he gives an account.-The Wanderer, while resting under the shade of the Trees that surround the Cottage, relates the History of its last Inhabitant. THE WANDERER. 'Twas summer, and the sun had mounted high: Southward the landscape indistinctly glared Through a pale steam; but all the northern downs, In clearest air ascending, showed far off 5 spots Determined and unmoved, with steady beams Of bright and pleasant sunshine interposed; To him most pleasant who on soft cool moss Extends his careless limbs along the front Of some huge cave, whose rocky ceiling casts A twilight of its own, an ample shade, Where the wren warbles, while the dreaming man, 10 Half conscious of the soothing melody, With side-long eye looks out upon the scene, 15 By power of that impending covert, thrown To finer distance. Mine was at that hour Far other lot, yet with good hope that soon Under a shade as Rest, and be welcomed there to livelier joy. 20 grateful I should find Across a bare wide Common I was toiling With languid steps that by the slippery turf Were baffled; nor could my weak arm disperse The host of insects gathering round my face, 25 Upon that open moorland stood a grove, The wished-for port to which my course was bound. Thither I came, and there, amid the gloom Him had I marked the day before-alone And stationed in the public way, with face Turned toward the sun then setting, while that staff 40 Afforded, to the figure of the man 50 We were tried Friends: amid a pleasant vale, In the antique market-village where was passed My school-time, an apartment he had owned, To which at intervals the Wanderer drew, And found a kind of home or harbour there. He loved me; from a swarm of rosy boys Singled out me, as he in sport would say, 55 |