O'ER me--how I cannot say,--
Heav'nly rapture's growing.
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I HAVE loved; for the first time with passion I rave!
I then was the servant, but now am the slave;
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In this noble ring to-day
Let my warning shame ye!
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LEAVE we the pedants to quarrel and strive,
Rigid and cautious the teachers to be!
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Go! obedient to my call,
Turn to profit thy young days,
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MY trust in nothing now is placed,
Hurrah!
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NOUGHT more accursed in war I know
Than getting off scot-free;
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MANY a guest I'd see to-day,
Met to taste my dishes!
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LET no cares now hover o'er us
Let the wine unsparing run!
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FOR a praiseworthy object we're now gather'd here,
So, brethren, sing: ERGO BIBAMUS!
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THE three holy kings with their star's bright ray,--
They eat and they drink, but had rather not pay;
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KNOW'ST thou the land where the fair citron blows,
Where the bright orange midst the foliage glows,
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"What tuneful strains salute mine ear
Without the castle walls?
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OH, enter old minstrel, thou time-honour'd one!
We children are here in the hall all alone,
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UPON the mead a violet stood,
Retiring, and of modest mood,
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THERE was a wooer blithe and gay,
A son of France was he,--
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Who rides there so late through the night dark and drear?
The father it is, with his infant so dear;
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THE DAM BREAKS DOWN, THE ICE-PLAIN GROWLS,
THE FLOODS ARISE, THE WATER HOWLS.
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THE waters rush'd, the waters rose,
A fisherman sat by,
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IN Thule lived a monarch,
Still faithful to the grave,
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COUNT.
I KNOW a flower of beauty rare,
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WITH a bridegroom's joyous bearing,
Mounts Sir Curt his noble beast,
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THE tale of the Count our glad song shall record
Who had in this castle his dwelling,
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ALL my weary days I pass'd
Sick at heart and poor in purse.
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I AM the bard known far and wide,
The travell'd rat-catcher beside;
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As I calmly sat and span,
Toiling with all zeal,
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THE father's name ye ne'er shall be told
Of my darling unborn life;
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WHERE goest thou? Where?
Miller's daughter so fair!
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WHENCE comes our friend so hastily,
When scarce the Eastern sky is grey?
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AWAY, thou swarthy witch! Go forth
From out my house, I tell thee!
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CANST thou give, oh fair and matchless maiden,
'Neath the shadow of the lindens yonder,--
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THE queen in the lofty hall takes her place,
The tapers around her are flaming;
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A CHILD refused to go betimes
To church like other people;
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"OH, would we were further! Oh, would we were home,
The phantoms of night tow'rd us hastily come,
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THE warder looks down at the mid hour of night,
On the tombs that lie scatter'd below:
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I AM now,--what joy to hear it!--
Of the old magician rid;
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ONCE a stranger youth to Corinth came,
Who in Athens lived, but hoped that he
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MAHADEVA, Lord of earth
For the sixth time comes below,
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DREADED Brama, lord of might!
All proceed from thee alone;
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WATER-FETCHING goes the noble
Brahmin's wife, so pure and lovely;
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MIGHTY Brama, now I'll bless thee!
'Tis from thee that worlds proceed!
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WHAT is yonder white thing in the forest?
Is it snow, or can it swans perchance be?
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A village Chorus is supposed to be assembled, and about to
commence its festive procession.
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CHORUS.
To the strand! quick, mount the bark!
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TRANSPLANT the beauteous tree!
Gardener, it gives me pain;
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THOU go'st! I murmur--
Go! let me murmur.
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BE void of feeling!
A heart that soon is stirr'd,
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SEE the rock-born stream!
Like the gleam
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THE soul of man
Resembleth water:
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SAY, which Immortal
Merits the highest reward?
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LIKE the vulture
Who on heavy morning clouds
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HASTEN thee, Kronos!
On with clattering trot
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He whom thou ne'er leavest, Genius,
Feels no dread within his heart
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MANY a day and night my bark stood ready laden;
Waiting fav'ring winds, I sat with true friends round me,
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IN search of prey once raised his pinions
An eaglet;
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COVER thy spacious heavens, Zeus,
With clouds of mist,
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How, in the light of morning,
Round me thou glowest,
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WHEN the primeval
All-holy Father
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NOBLE be man,
Helpful and good!
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'NEATH the shadow
Of these bushes,
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THERE'S no menagerie, I vow,
Excels my Lily's at this minute;
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'MIDST the noise of merriment and glee,
'Midst full many a sorrow, many a care,
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WHO will hear me? Whom shall I lament to?
Who would pity me that heard my sorrows?
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IN the deepest nights of Winter
To the Muses kind oft cried I:
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OH thou cruel deadly-lovely maiden,
Tell me what great sin have I committed,
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FAIN had I to-day surprised my mistress,
But soon found I that her door was fasten'd.
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Do I see a contest yonder?
See I miracles or pastimes?
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ONCE I held a well-carved brimming goblet,--
In my two hands tightly clasp'd I held it,
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HAPPY art thou, darling insect,
Who, upon the trees' tall branches,
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EV'RY youth for love's sweet portion sighs,
Ev'ry maiden sighs to win man's love;
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ONCE more, then, much-wept shadow, thou dost dare
Boldly to face the day's clear light,
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When man had ceased to utter his lament,
A god then let me tell my tale of sorrow.
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PASSION brings reason--who can pacify
An anguish'd heart whose loss hath been so great?
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THE remembrance of the Good
Keep us ever glad in mood.
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WHEN I was still a youthful wight,
So full of enjoyment and merry,
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THE happiness that man, whilst prison'd here,
Is wont with heavenly rapture to compare,--
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HOPE provides wings to thought, and love to hope.
Rise up to Cynthia, love, when night is clearest,
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WITHIN a gloomy charnel-house one day
I view'd the countless skulls, so strangely mated,
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HA, I am the lord of earth! The noble,
Who're in my service, love me.
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AH, ye gods! ye great immortals
In the spacious heavens above us!
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HE who knows himself and others
Here will also see,
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EARLY within his workshop here,
On Sundays stands our master dear;
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IN spreading mantle to my chin conceald,
I trod the rocky path, so steep and grey,
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THUS to be chain'd for ever, can I bear?
A very torment that, in truth, would be.
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How grave thou loookest, loved one! wherefore so?
Thy marble image seems a type of thee;
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O'ER field and plain, in childhood's artless days,
Thou sprang'st with me, on many a spring-morn fair.
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IF to her eyes' bright lustre I were blind,
No longer would they serve my life to gild.
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WITH many a thousand kiss not yet content,
At length with One kiss I was forced to go;
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THE look that thy sweet eyes on mine impress
The pledge thy lips to mine convey,--the kiss,--
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WHY do I o'er my paper once more bend?
Ask not too closely, dearest one, I pray
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WHEN unto thee I sent the page all white,
Instead of first thereon inscribing aught,
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WHEN through the nations stalks contagion wild,
We from them cautiously should steal away.
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THIS box, mine own sweet darling, thou wilt find
With many a varied sweetmeat's form supplied;
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WHEN sounds the trumpet at the Judgment Day,
And when forever all things earthly die,
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ON Petrarch's heart, all other days before,
In flaming letters written, was impress d
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YE love, and sonnets write! Fate's strange behest!
The heart, its hidden meaning to declare,
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YE love, and sonnets write! Fate's strange behest!
The heart, its hidden meaning to declare,
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A FELLOW says: "I own no school or college;
No master lives whom I acknowledge;
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No! in truth there's here no lack:
White the bread, the maidens black!
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THUS roll I, never taking ease,
My tub, like Saint Diogenes,
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IF thou to be a slave shouldst will,
Thou'lt get no pity, but fare ill;
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THOUGH tempers are bad and peevish folks swear,
Remember to ruffle thy brows, friend, ne'er;
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WHEN head and heart are busy, say,
What better can be found?
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MODEST men must needs endure,
And the bold must humbly bow;
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IF thou wouldst live unruffled by care,
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IF thou wouldst live unruffled by care,
Let not the past torment thee e'er;
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SILENCE deep rules o'er the waters,
Calmly slumb'ring lies the main,
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THE mist is fast clearing.
And radiant is heaven,
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CARELESSLY over the plain away,
Where by the boldest man no path
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I FEEL that I'm possess'd of nought,
Saving the free unfetterd thought
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WHEREFORE ever ramble on?
For the Good is lying near,
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OLD age is courteous--no one more:
For time after time he knocks at the door,
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As a boy, reserved and naughty;
As a youth, a coxcomb and haughty;
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IF men are never their thoughts to employ,
Take care to provide them a life full of joy;
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WEEP ye not, ye children dear,
That as yet ye are unborn:
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MANY good works I've done and ended,
Ye take the praise--I'm not offended;
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A DRAGON-FLY with beauteous wing
Is hov'ring o'er a silv'ry spring;
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A YOUNG fig-tree its form lifts high
Within a beauteous garden;
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WHILE he is mark'd by vision clear
Who fathoms Nature's treasures,
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THERE lived in the desert a holy man
To whom a goat-footed Faun one day
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OVER the meadows, and down the stream,
And through the garden-walks straying,
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I HAD a fellow as my guest,
Not knowing he was such a pest,
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A BOY a pigeon once possess'd,
In gay and brilliant plumage dress'd;
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ONE day a shameless and impudent wight
Went into a shop full of steel wares bright,
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OUR rides in all directions bend,
For business or for pleasure,
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THE stork who worms and frogs devours
That in our ponds reside,
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ON bridges small and bridges great
Stands Nepomucks in ev'ry state,
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WITHIN a town where parity
According to old form we see,--
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SONGS are like painted window-panes!
In darkness wrapp'd the church remains,
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GOD to his untaught children sent
Law, order, knowledge, art, from high,
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I PICKED a rustic nosegay lately,
And bore it homewards, musing greatly;
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SHOULD e'er the loveless day remain
Obscured by storms of hail and rain,
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A PLAN the Muses entertain'd
Methodically to impart
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WITH eagerness he drinks the treach'rous potion,
Nor stops to rest, by the first taste misled;
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WHEN by the broad stream thou dost dwell,
Oft shallow is its sluggish flood;
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ONCE two persons uninvited
Came to join my dinner table;
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HARD 'tis on a fox's traces
To arrive, midst forest-glades;
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A POOL was once congeal'd with frost;
The frogs, in its deep waters lost,
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A FEAST was in a village spread,--
It was a wedding-day, they said.
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To the grave one day from a house they bore
A maiden;
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IF Venus in the evening sky
Is seen in radiant majesty,
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To an apple-woman's stall
Once some children nimbly ran;
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PALM Sunday at the Vatican
They celebrate with palms;
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DURING a heavy storm it chanced
That from his room a cockney glanced
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I ONCE was fond of fools,
And bid them come each day;
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A MASTER of a country school
Jump'd up one day from off his stool
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WHAT time our Lord still walk'd the earth,
Unknown, despised, of humble birth,
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THE mason's trade Observe them well,
Resembles life, And watch them revealing
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WHEN Minerva, to give pleasure
To Prometheus, her well-loved one,
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WANDERER.
YOUNG woman, may God bless thee,
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ON a rocky peak once sat I early,
Gazing on the mist with eyes unmoving;
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WHO trusts in God,
Fears not His rod.
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IN His blest name, who was His own creation,
Who from all time makes making his vocation;
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THOU art confused, my beloved, at, seeing the thousandfold union
Shown in this flowery troop, over the garden dispers'd;
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'TIS easier far a wreath to bind,
Than a good owner fort to find.
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WHAT wondrous noise is heard around!
Through heaven exulting voices sound,
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THOU wert forcibly seized by the hoary lord of the river,--
Holding thee, ever he shares with thee his streaming domain,
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SMOOTHLY and lightly the golden seed by the furrow is cover'd;
Yet will a deeper one, friend, cover thy bones at the last.
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HERE where the roses blossom, where vines round the laurels are twining,
Where the turtle-dove calls, where the blithe cricket is heard,
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SLUMBER and Sleep, two brethren ordain'd by the gods to their service,
Were by Prometheus implored, comfort to give to his race;
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EROS, what mean'st thou by this? In each of thine hands is an hourglass!
What, oh thou frivolous god! twofold thy measure of time?
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WAKEN not Amor from sleep! The beauteous urchin still slumbers;
Go, and complete thou the task, that to the day is assign'd!
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OH ye kindly nymphs, who dwell 'mongst the rocks and the thickets,
Grant unto each whatsoe'er he may in silence desire!
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HERE in silence the lover fondly mused on his loved one;
Gladly he spake to me thus: \
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WHEN in the dance of the Nymphs, in the moonlight so holy assembled,
Mingle the Graces, down from Olympus in secret descending,
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WHEN Diogenes quietly sunn'd himself in his barrel,
When Calanus with joy leapt in the flame-breathing grave,
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EVEN this heavenly pair were unequally match'd when united:
Psyche grew older and wise, Amor remain'd still a child,
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THOU dost complain of woman for changing from one to another?
Censure her not: for she seeks one who will constant remain.
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WOULDST thou the blossoms of spring, as well as the fruits of the autumn,
Wouldst thou what charms and delights, wouldst thou what plenteously, feeds,
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EARLY one day, the Muse, when eagerly bent on adornment,
Follow'd a swift-running streamlet, the quietest nook by it seeking.
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DELOS' stately ruler, and Maia's son, the adroit one,
Warmly were striving, for both sought the great prize to obtain.
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AMOR, not the child, the youthful lover of Psyche,
Look'd round Olympus one day, boldly, to triumph inured;
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KLOPSTOCK would lead us away from Pindus; no longer for laurel
May we be eager--the homely acorn alone must content us;
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GOD is of the east possess'd,
God is ruler of the west;
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THAT Arabs through the realms of space
May wander on, light-hearted,
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WHEN by the brook his strain
Cupid is fluting,
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LET the Greek his plastic clay
Mould in human fashion,
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THAT thou can't never end, doth make thee great,
And that thou ne'er beginnest, is thy fate.
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HAFIS, straight to equal thee,
One would strive in vain;
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LIST, and in memory bear
These six fond loving pair.
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LOVE is indeed a glorious prize!
What fairer guerdon meets our eyes?--
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LOVE's torments sought a place of rest,
Where all might drear and lonely be;
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WHAT makes time short to me?
Activity!
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FOR woman due allowance make!
Form'd of a crooked rib was she,--
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OH world, with what baseness and guilt thou art rife!
Thou nurtures, trainest, and illest the while.
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THE mirror tells me, I am fair!
Thou sayest, to grow old my fate will be.
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IT is a fault oneself to praise,
And yet 'tis done by each whose deeds are kind;
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CALL on the present day and night for nought,
Save what by yesterday was brought.
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So the winter now closed round them
With resistless fury. Scattering
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FITTING perfumes to prepare,
And to raise thy rapture high,
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ONCE, methought, in the night hours cold,
That I saw the moon in my sleep;
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NOT occasion makes the thief;
She's the greatest of the whole;
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THE sun appears! A glorious sight!
The crescent-moon clings round him now.
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LOVE for love, and moments sweet,
Lips returning kiss for kiss,
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O, SAY, 'neath what celestial sign
The day doth lie,
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HOLD me, locks, securely caught
In the circle of her face!
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THE LOVING ONE SPEAKS.
AND wherefore sends not
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