Come,pensive Nin, devout and pure. As the gay motes that people the sun-beams; Or likest hovering dreams The fickle pensioners of Morpheus' train. 10 But hail, thou Goddess, sage and holy, Hail divinest Melancholy, Whose saintly visage is too bright To hit the sense of human sight, O'erlaid with black, staid Wisdom's hue; 15 Prince Memnon's sister might beseem, To set her beauties' praise above 20 The sea-nymphs, and their powers offended; Yet thou art higher far descended; Thee bright-hair'd Vesta long of yore To solitary Saturn bore; His daughter she (in Saturn's reign 25 30 19. Ethiop queen; Cassiope, who was so beautiful that the Nereids determined on her destruction. She was carried, it is said, to the skies, and made a star of: hence the epithet. And join with thee calm Peace and Quiet 45 That in trim gardens takes his pleasure. 50 And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song, 55 In her sweetest, saddest plight, Smoothing the rugged brow of Night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke, Gently o'er th' accustom'd oak: 60 Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chauntress, oft the woods among I woo to hear thy even-song; And missing thee, I walk unseen Through the Heav'n's wide pathless way; Oft, on a plat of rising ground, Where glowing embers through the room Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the belman's drowsy charm, To bless the doors from nightly harm: 56. The cheerful character of the former poem rendered it necessary to commence with a description of morning sights an pleasures; in his the poet properly begins with evening. |