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| 1 | 1 | H | Hence, loathed Melancholy, |
| 2 | ............Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born | ||
| 3 | In Stygian cave forlorn | ||
| 4 | ............'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights | ||
| 5 | unholy! | ||
| 6 | Find out some uncouth cell, | ||
| 7 | ............Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings, | ||
| 8 | And the night-raven sings; | ||
| 9 | ............There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks, | ||
| 10 | As ragged as thy locks, | ||
| 11 | ............In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell. | ||
| 12 | |||
| 13 | But come, thou Goddess fair and free, | ||
| 14 | In heaven yclept Euphrosyne, | ||
| 15 | And by men heart-easing Mirth; | ||
| 16 | Whom lovely Venus, at a birth, | ||
| 17 | With two sister Graces more, | ||
| 18 | To ivy-crowned Bacchus bore: | ||
| 19 | Or whether (as some sager sing) | ||
| 20 | The frolic wind that breathes the spring, | ||
| 21 | Zephyr, with Aurora pIaying, | ||
| 22 | As he met her once a-Maying, | ||
| 23 | There, on beds of violets blue, | ||
| 24 | And fresh-blown roses washed in dew, | ||
| 25 | Filled her with thee, a daughter fair, | ||
| 26 | So buxom, blithe, and debonair. | ||
| 27 | Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee | ||
| 2 | 28 | Jest, and youthful Jollity, | Jest, and youthful Jollity, |
| 3 | 29 | Quips | Quips and cranks and wanton wiles, |
| 4 | 30 | Nods | Nods and becks and wreathed smiles |
| 5 | 31 | Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, | |
| 6 | 32 | And love to live in dimple sleek; | |
| 33 | Sport that wrinkled Care derides, | ||
| 34 | And Laughter holding both his sides. | ||
| 35 | Come, and trip it, as you go, | ||
| 36 | On the light fantastic toe; | ||
| 37 | And in thy right hand lead with thee | ||
| 38 | The mountain-nymph, sweet Liberty; | ||
| 39 | And, if I give thee honour due, | ||
| 40 | Mirth, admit me of thy crew, | ||
| 41 | To live with her, and live with thee, | ||
| 42 | In unreproved pleasures free: | ||
| 43 | To hear the lark begin his flight, | ||
| 44 | And, singing, startle the dull night, | ||
| 45 | From his watch-tower in the skies, | ||
| 46 | Till the dappled dawn doth rise; | ||
| 47 | Then to come, in spite of sorrow, | ||
| 48 | And at my window bid good-morrow, | ||
| 49 | Through the sweet-briar or the vine, | ||
| 50 | Or the twisted eglantine; | ||
| 51 | While the cock, with lively din, | ||
| 52 | Scatters the rear of darkness thin, | ||
| 53 | And to the stack, or the barn-door, | ||
| 54 | Stoutly struts his dames before: | ||
| 55 | Oft listening how the hounds and horn | ||
| 56 | Cheerly rouse the slumbering morn, | ||
| 57 | From the side of some hoar hill, | ||
| 58 | Through the high wood echoing shrill: | ||
| 59 | Sometime walking, not unseen, | ||
| 60 | By hedgerow elms, on hillocks green, | ||
| 61 | Right against the eastern gate | ||
| 62 | Where the great Sun begins his state, | ||
| 63 | Robed in flames and amber light, | ||
| 64 | The clouds in thousand liveries dight; | ||
| 65 | While the ploughman, near at hand, | ||
| 66 | Whistles o'er the furrowed land, | ||
| 67 | And the milkmaid singeth blithe, | ||
| 68 | And the mower whets his scythe, | ||
| 69 | And every shepherd tells his tale | ||
| 70 | Under the hawthorn in the dale. | ||
| 71 | Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures, | ||
| 72 | Whilst the landskip round it measures: | ||
| 73 | Russet lawns, and fallows grey, | ||
| 74 | Where the nibbling flocks do stray; | ||
| 75 | Mountains on whose barren breast | ||
| 76 | The labouring clouds do often rest; | ||
| 77 | Meadows trim, with daisies pied; | ||
| 78 | Shallow brooks, and rivers wide; | ||
| 79 | Towers and battlements it sees | ||
| 80 | Bosomed high in tufted trees, | ||
| 81 | Where perhaps some beauty lies, | ||
| 82 | The cynosure of neighbouring eyes. | ||
| 83 | Hard by a cottage chimney smokes | ||
| 84 | From betwixt two aged oaks, | ||
| 85 | Where Corydon and Thyrsis met | ||
| 86 | Are at their savoury dinner set | ||
| 87 | Of herbs and other country messes, | ||
| 88 | Which the neat-handed Phyllis dresses; | ||
| 89 | And then in haste her bower she leaves, | ||
| 90 | With Thestylis to bind the sheaves; | ||
| 91 | Or, if the earlier season lead, | ||
| 92 | To the tanned haycock in the mead. | ||
| 93 | Sometimes, with secure delight, | ||
| 94 | The upland hamlets will invite, | ||
| 95 | When the merry bells ring round, | ||
| 96 | And the jocund rebecks sound | ||
| 97 | To many a youth and many a maid | ||
| 98 | Dancing in the chequered shade, | ||
| 99 | And young and old come forth to play | ||
| 100 | On a sunshine holiday, | ||
| 101 | Till the livelong daylight fail: | ||
| 102 | Then to the spicy nut-brown ale, | ||
| 103 | With stories told of many a feat, | ||
| 104 | How Faery Mab the junkets eat. | ||
| 105 | She was pinched and pulled, she said; | ||
| 106 | And he, by Friar's lantern led, | ||
| 107 | Tells how the drudging goblin sweat | ||
| 108 | To earn his cream-bowl duly set, | ||
| 109 | When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, | ||
| 110 | His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn | ||
| 111 | That ten day-labourers could not end; | ||
| 112 | Then lies him down, the lubber fiend, | ||
| 113 | And, stretched out all the chimney's length, | ||
| 114 | Basks at the fire his hairy strength, | ||
| 115 | And crop-full out of doors he flings, | ||
| 116 | Ere the first cock his matin rings. | ||
| 117 | Thus done the tales, to bed they creep, | ||
| 118 | By whispering winds soon lulled asleep. | ||
| 119 | Towered cities please us then, | ||
| 120 | And the busy hum of men, | ||
| 121 | Where throngs of knights and barons bold, | ||
| 122 | In weeds of peace, high triumphs hold | ||
| 123 | With store of ladies, whose bright eyes | ||
| 124 | Rain influence, and judge the prize | ||
| 125 | Of wit or arms, while both contend | ||
| 126 | To win her grace whom all commend. | ||
| 127 | There let Hymen oft appear | ||
| 128 | In saffron robe, with taper clear, | ||
| 129 | And pomp, and feast, and revelry, | ||
| 130 | With mask and antique pageantry; | ||
| 131 | Such sights as youthful poets dream | ||
| 132 | On summer eves by haunted stream. | ||
| 133 | Then to the well-trod stage anon, | ||
| 134 | If Jonson's learned sock be on, | ||
| 135 | Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child, | ||
| 136 | Warble his native wood-notes wild. | ||
| 137 | And ever, against eating cares, | ||
| 138 | Lap me in soft Lydian airs, | ||
| 139 | Married to immortal verse, | ||
| 140 | Such as the meeting soul may pierce, | ||
| 141 | In notes with many a winding bout | ||
| 142 | Of linked sweetness long drawn out | ||
| 143 | With wanton heed and giddy cunning, | ||
| 144 | The melting voice through mazes running, | ||
| 145 | Untwisting all the chains that tie | ||
| 146 | The hidden soul of harmony; | ||
| 147 | That Orpheus' self may heave his head | ||
| 148 | From golden slumber on a bed | ||
| 149 | Of heaped Elysian flowers, and hear | ||
| 150 | Such strains as would have won the ear | ||
| 151 | Of Pluto to have quite set free | ||
| 152 | His half-regained Eurydice. | ||
| 153 | These delights if thou canst give, | ||
| 154 | Mirth, with thee I mean to live. |
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