Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Sound His stupendous praise; whose greater voice From world to world, the vital ocean round, The listening shades and teach the night His praise. Then let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, Should fate command me to the furthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam. Flames on the Atlantic Isles; 'tis nought to me: Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. Come, then, expressive silence, muse His praise. RULE BRITANNIA. HEN Britain first at Heaven's command WHEN Arose from out the azure main, This was the charter of her land, And guardian angels sung the strain: Rule Britannia! Britannia rules the waves! Britons never shall be slaves. The nations not so blest as thee Must in their turn to tyrants fall, Whilst thou shalt flourish great and free The dread and envy of them all. Still more majestic shalt thou rise, More dreadful from each foreign stroke; As the loud blast that tears the skies Serves but to root thy native oak. Thee haughty tyrants ne'er shall tame; To thee belongs the rural reign; Thy cities shall with commerce shine; All thine shall be the subject main, The Muses, still with Freedom found, YOUNG'S NIGHT THOUGHTS. EDWARD YOUNG.-1681-1765. [The "Night Thoughts" are not only what the author is mainly known by, but their celebrity is so identified with his name as almost to exclude his other productions from notice, and to require the prefix of his name for identity with what has long been so pre-eminently an English favourite. The work itself, as Dr. Johnson remarks, exhibits a very wide display of original poetry varied with deep reflections and striking allusions, a wildness of thought in which the fertility of fancy scatters flowers of every hue and order; the excellence not consisting so much in exactness as copiousness. For these reasons, possibly, the work can hardly be read continuously with pleasure, and is peculiarly suited for the quotation of favourite passages. Possibly no portion of the poem affords a better example of the writer's power than the apostrophe on “Life, death, and immortality," and his ever memorable and often quoted lines on "Procrastination," given here; amongst the other productions of the poet is "Love of Fame, the universal passion," in seven characteristic satires,—a style often adopted by Pope. Edward Young was born at Upham near Winchester, and educated at Winchester School and New College, Oxford; he took orders in 1727, and soon afterwards was appointed a King's chaplain. He made an unsuccessful effort to enter Parliament before becoming a clergyman, and even afterwards engaged in politics. This disposition, as well as his anxiety for preferment, has laid him open to much sarcasm from Swift and others, and undoubtedly detracts somewhat from the impression that his poetry would have given of his true aims and pleasures. His great work, however, was written late in life, after he had experienced a good deal of its vanity and vexation of spirit. At the advanced age of eighty, Young was appointed by Archbishop Secker clerk of the closet to the Princess-Dowager of Wales; he died four years afterwards.] |