Ret With sparing temp'rance at the needful time, Which tasteful toil and hourly danger give. XIII. Nor need'st thou blush that such false themes engage There, Shakspeare's self, with ev'ry garland crown'd, In musing hour; his wayward sisters found, The shadowy kings of Banquo's fated line XIV. In scenes like these, which, daring to depart An aquatic bird, on the eggs of which the Inhabitants of St. Kilde. another of the Hebrides, chiefly subsist. How have I trembled, when, at Tancred's stroke, Its gushing blood the gaping cypress pour'd! When each live plant with mortal accents spoke, And the wild blast upheav'd the vanish'd sword! How have I sat, when piped the pensive wind, To hear his harp by British Fairfax strung! Prevailing poet! whose undoubting mind Believ'd the magic wonders which he sung! Hence, at each sound, imagination glows! Hence, at each picture, vivid life starts here! Hence his warm lay with softest sweetness flows! Melting it flows, pure, murm'ring, strong and clear, And fills th' impassion'd heart, and wins th' harmonious ear! XV. All hail! ye scenes, that o'er my soul prevail ! Or o'er your mountains creep in awful gloom? Then will I dress once more the faded bower, Where Jonson§ sat in Drummond's classic shade; Or crop, from Tiviotdale, each lyric flower, And mourn, on Yarrow's banks, where Willy's laid! Meantime, ye pow'rs that on the plains which bore The cordial youth, on Lothian's plains, attend!Where'er Home dwells, on hill, or lowly moor, To him I love your kind protection lend, And, touch'd with love like mine, preserve my absent friend! + Three rivers in Scotland. Ben Jonson paid a visit on foot, in 1619, to the Scotch poet Drummond, at his seat of Hawthornden, within four miles of Edinburgh. THE LIFE OF THOMAS GRAY. THOMAS GRAY, the son of Mr. Philip Gray, a scrivener of London, was born in Cornhill, November 26, 1716. His grammatical education he received at Eton under the care of Mr. Antrobus, his mother's brother, then assistant to Dr. George; and when he left school, in 1734, entered a pensioner at Peterhouse in Cambridge. The transition from the school to the college is, to most young scholars, the time from which they date their years of manhood, liberty, and happiness; but Gray seems to have been very little delighted with academical qualifications; he liked at Cambridge neither the mode of life nor the fashion of study, and lived sullenly on to the time when his attendance on lectures was no longer required. As he intended to profess the common law, he took no degree. When he had been at Cambridge about five years, Mr. Horace Walpole, whose friendship he had gained at Eton, invited him to travel with him as his companion. They wandered through France into Italy; and Gray's Letters' contain a very pleasing account of many parts of their journey. But unequal friend. ships are easily dissolved: at Florence they quarrelled, and parted; and Mr. Walpole is now content to have it told that it was by his fault. If we look, however, without prejudice on the world, we shall find that men, whose consciousness of their own merit sets them above the compliances of servility, are apt enough in |