IV. But ah in vain my restless feet Trac'd every filent fhady feat Which knew their forms of old: Nor Naiad by her fountain laid, Nor Wood-nymph tripping through her glade, V. Whether to nurse fome infant oak VI. Such rites, which they with Spring renew, And care hath long been mine : VII. But foon fhall thy enlivening tongue With noble hope infpire: Then will the fylvan powers again Receive me in their genial train, VIII. Be VIII. Beneath yon Dryad's lonely shade Of turf with laurel fram'd: And thou the infcription wilt approve; O DE XV. TO THE EVENING-STA R. I. TO-N 10-NIGHT retir'd the With young Endymion trays: And now to Hesper is it given Awhile to rule the vacant sky, O Hesper, while the starry throng To stoop to mortal founds. III. So may the bridegroom's genial ftrain So may the bride's unmarried train Το To Hymen chaunt their flattering vow, With luftre pure as thine. IV. Far other vows must I prefer Of Philomela's bower. ས. Propitious fend thy golden ray, Let no false flame feduce to stray VI. To them, by many a grateful fong Thefe lawns, Olympia's haunt, belong Oft by yon filver ftream we walk'd, VII. Nor feldom, where the beachen boughs We come while her inchanting Muse She fled the folemn fhade. VIII. But VIII. But hark; I hear her liquid tone. Now, Hefper, guide my feet Down the red marle with mofs o'ergrown, Through yon wild thicket next the plain, Whose hawthorns choke the winding lane Which leads to her retreat. IX. See the green space: on either hand See, in the midst she takes her stand, Inclos'd in woods profound. X. Hark, how through many a melting note How sweetly down the void they float! XI. Whoe'er thou art whom chance may bring To this fequefter'd spot, If then the plaintive Syren fing, Oh foftly tread beneath her bower, And think of heaven's difpofing power, Of man's uncertain lot. XII. Oh think, o'er all this mortal stage, How many griefs from knowledge flow : WITH fordid floods the wintery * Urn Hath ftain'd fair Richmond's level Her naked hill the Dryads mourn, No longer a poetic fcene. No longer there thy raptur'd eye * Aquarius. green: II. From |