A corresponding virtue to beguile The hostile purpose of wide-wasting Time— That not in vain they laboured to secure, For their great deeds, perpetual memory, And fame as largely spread as land and sea, By Works of spirit high and passion pure! XLV. ODE. 1815. I. IMAGINATION-ne'er before content, -Fly, ministers of Fame, With every help that ye from earth and heaven may claim ! Bear through the world these tidings of delight! -Hours, Days, and Months, have borne them in the sight Of mortals, hurrying like a sudden shower The morning's splendours to devour ; Joyful annunciation !-it went forth- Of Andes-frozen gulphs became its bridge- For this refreshing incense from the West!- Where towns and cities thick as stars appear, Of virtue crowned with glory's deathless meed: And slaves are pleased to learn that mighty feats are done; Even the proud Realm, from whose distracted borders France, humbled France, amid her wild disorders, That she too lacks not reason to rejoice, And utter England's name with sadly-plausive voice. II. O genuine glory, pure renown! And well might it beseem that mighty Town. A Pile that Grace approves, and Time can trust III. But if the valiant of this land In reverential modesty demand, That all observance, due to them, be paid Kings, warriors, high-souled poets, saint-like sages, By visual pomp, and by the tie While the white-rob'd choir attendant, Songs of victory and praise, For them who bravely stood unhurt, or bled Where their sons' sons, and all posterity, Unheard by them, their deeds shall celebrate! |