WHEN AGE HAS QUENCHED THE EYE AND CLOSED THE EAR, STILL NERVED FOR ACTION IN HER NATIVE SPHERE, "OH! WHO CAN TELL THE TRIUMPHS OF THE MIND, MEMORY. 357 OFT WILL SHE RISE, WITH SEARCHING GLANCE PURSUE SOME LONG-LOVED IMAGE VANISHED FROM HER VIEW."-ROGERS. ["The churchyard yews round which his fathers sleep."] The village common spotted white with sheep, And oft he looks and weeps, and looks again. [From the "Pleasures of Memory," part i.-"a poem exquisite in conception and execution, combining a fine feeling of nature and a high tone of morality, with elegant scholarship, and a nicety of taste approaching to fastidiousness."] BY TRUTH ILLUMINED AND BY TASTE REFINED? ABOVE, BELOW, AERIAL MURMURS SWELL, FROM HANGING WOOD, BROWN HEATH, AND BUSHY DELL-ROGERS) 358 WHEN PENSIVE TWILIGHT, IN HER DUSKY CAR, SAMUEL ROGERS. THE NEW WORLD. JONG on the deep the mists of morning lay,* Then rose, revealing, as they rolled away, Embraced and wept as at the gates of Heaven, 66 "Glory to God!" unnumbered voices sung, *The first land in the New World was discovered by Columbus on Friday, October 12, 1492. It was Guanahani, now called San Salvador, one of the Bahama group of islands. COMES SLOWLY ON TO MEET THE EVENING STAR; A THOUSAND NAMELESS RILLS THAT SHUN THE LIGHT, STEALING SOFT MUSIC ON THE EAR OF NIGHT."-ROGERS. "OFT MAY THE SPIRITS OF THE DEAD DESCEND HUMAN LIFE. Checked their light footsteps-statue-like they stood, At length the spell dissolves. The warrior's lance These now exchanged for gifts that thrice surpass Charm with another self the cheated sight; That now with terror starts, with rapture glows! 359 [From "Columbus"-a fragmentary poem, pervaded by "a deep-toned sublimity."] TO HOVER ROUND HIS EVENING WALK. UNSEEN, AND HOLD SWEET CONVERSE ON THE DUSKY GREEN;-(SAMUEL ROGERS) TO HAIL THE SPOT WHERE FIRST THEIR FRIENDSHIP GREW, AND HEAVEN AND NATURE OPENED TO THEIR VIEW!"-ROGERS. HUMAN LIFE. |HE lark has sung his carol in the sky; Still in Llewellyn-hall the jests resound: A few short years, -and then these sounds shall hail * The ring of Gyges, the lamp of Aladdin, and the horse of the Tartar king-"Cambuscan bold." TO WATCH THE SILENT SLUMBERS OF A FRIEND; "THOUGHT AND HER SHADOWY BROOD THY CALL OBEY, AND PLACE AND TIME ARE SUBJECT TO THY SWAY! HAIL, MEMORY, HAIL! IN THY EXHAUSTLESS MINE,-(Rogers) SAMUEL ROGERS. So soon the child a youth, the youth a man, Eager to run the race his fathers ran. And soon again shall music swell the breeze; He rests in holy earth with them that went before. It glimmers like a meteor, and is gone! To minstrel's harp at midnight's witching hour! [From "Human Life"-one of the finest, if not the finest, of Rogers' poems. It has "all the high finish of a cabinet picture."] FROM AGE TO AGE, UNNUMBERED TREASURES SHINE!"-rogers. THY PLEASURES MOST WE FEEL WHEN MOST ALONE; THE ONLY PLEASURES WE CAN CALL OUR OWN."-ROGERS. IF BUT A BEAM OF SOBER REASON PLAY, LO, FANCY'S FAIRY FROST-WORK MELTS AWAY! (SAMUEL ROGERS) "LIGHTER THAN AIR, HOPE'S SUMMER-VISIONS DIE, TO THE BUTTERFLY. 361 BUT CAN THE WILES OF ART, THE GRASP OF POWER, MATCH THE RICH RELICS OF A WELL-SPENT HOUR?"-ROGERS TO THE BUTTERFLY. HILD of the sun! pursue thy rapturous flight, Yet wert thou once a worm, a thing that crept [From Rogers' "Poetical Works."} IF BUT A FLEETING CLOUD OBSCURE THE SKY; |