ODE TO HOPE.

I. 1.

O THOU! who glad'st the pensive soul,
More than Aurora's smile the swain forlorn,
Left all night long to mourn,

Where desolation frowns, and tempests howl;
And shrieks of woe, as intermits the storm,
Far o'er the monstrous wilderness resound,
And cross the gloom darts many a shapeless form,
And many a fire-eyed visage glares around,

O come, and be once more my guest!

Come! for thou oft thy suppliant's vow hast heard,

And oft, with smiles indulgent, cheered

And soothed him into rest.

I. 2.

Smit by thy rapture-beaming eye,

Deep flashing through the midnight of their mind, The sable bands combined,

Where Fear's black banner blots the troubled sky,

Appalled retire. Suspicion hides her head,
Nor dares the obliquely gleaming eyeball raise;
Despair, with gorgon-figured veil o'erspread,
Speeds to dark Phlegethon's detested maze.
Lo! startled at the heavenly ray,

With speed unwonted, Indolence upsprings,
And, heaving, lifts her leaden wings,

And sullen glides away.

I. 3.

Ten thousand forms, by pining Fancy viewed, Dissolve. Above the sparkling flood,

When Phoebus rears his awful brow,

From lengthening lawn and valley low

The troops of fen-born mists retire.
Along the plain

The joyous swain

Eyes the gay villages again,
And gold-illumined spire ;

While, on the billowy ether borne,
Floats the loose lay's jovial measure ;
And light along the fairy, Pleasure,
Her green robes glittering to the morn,

Wantons on silken wing. And goblins all
To the damp dungeon shrink, or hoary hall,
Or westward, with impetuous flight,

Shoot to the desart realms of their congenial Night.

II. 1.

When first, on Childhood's eager gaze,

Life's varied landscape, stretched immense around,

Starts out of night profound,

Thy voice incites to tempt the untrodden maze.
Fond he surveys thy mild maternal face,
His bashful eye still kindling as he views,
And, while thy lenient arm supports his pace,
With beating heart the upland path pursues :
The path that leads, where, hung sublime,
And seen afar, youth's gallant trophies, bright
In Fancy's rainbow ray, invite

His wingy nerves to climb.

II. 2.

Pursue thy pleasurable way,

Safe in the guidance of thy heavenly guard,

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While melting airs are heard,

And soft-eyed cherub forms around thee play : Simplicity, in careless flowers arrayed,

Prattling, amusive, in his accent meek ;

And Modesty, half turning, as afraid,

The smile just dimpling on his glowing cheek; Content and Leisure, hand in hand,

With Innocence and Peace, advance, and sing; And Mirth, in many a mazy ring,

Frisks o'er the flowery land.

II. 3.

Frail man, how various is thy lot below!
To day, though gales propitious blow,
And Peace, soft gliding down the sky,
Leads Love along and Harmony,

To-morrow the gay scene deforms;
Then all around

The thunder's sound

Rolls, rattling on, through heaven's profound,

And down rush all the storms.

Ye days, that balmy influence shed,
When sweet Childhood, ever sprightly,

In paths of pleasure sported lightly,

Whither, ah, whither whither are ye

fled!

Ye cherub train, that brought him on his way,

O leave him not midst tumult and dismay!

For now youth's eminence he gains:

But what a weary length of lingering toil remains!

III. 1.

They shrink, they vanish into air.

Now Slander taints with pestilence the gale;
And mingling cries assail,

The wail of Woe, and groan of grim Despair.
Lo! wizard Envy, from his serpent eye,

Darts quick destruction in each baleful glance ;
Pride, smiling stern, and yellow Jealousy,
Frowning Disdain, and haggard Hate, advance;
Behold! amidst the dire array,

Pale, withered Care his giant-stature rears,
And, lo, his iron hand prepares

To grasp its feeble prey.