When all creation started into birth, The infant elements receiv'd a law 200 From which they swerv'd not since. That under force Of that controlling ordinance they move, And need not His immediate hand who first Prescrib'd their course, to regulate it now. Thus dream they, and contrive to save a God 205 Th' encumbrance of his own concerns, and spare The great artificer of all that moves The stress of a continual act, the pain 210 So man, the moth, is not afraid, it seems, 215 So vast in its demands, unless impell'd And under pressure of some conscious cause? 220 The Lord of all, himself through all diffus'd, Whose cause is God. He feeds the secret fire, 225 And whose beneficence no charge exhausts. 230 Him blind antiquity profan'd, not serv'd, With self-taught rites, and under various names, Female and male, Pomona, Pales, Pan, And Flora, and Vertumnus; peopling earth 235 With tutelary goddesses and gods, That were not; and commending as they would To each some province, garden, field, or grove, Who wore the platted thorns with bleeding browsRules universal nature. Not a flower 240 But shows some touch, in freckle, streak, or stain, 245 250 255 Though winter had been one, had man been true Yet not in vengeance; as this smiling sky, And these dissolving snows, and this clear stream 260 Who, then, that has a mind well strung and tun d To contemplation, and within his reach A scene so friendly to his fav'rite task, Would waste attention at the checker'd board. 265 His host of wooden warriours to and fro 270 Across a velvet level, feel a joy Akin to rapture, when the bauble finds Its destin'd goal, of difficult access. Nor deems he wiser him, who gives his noon To miss, the mercer's plague from shop to shop 275 280 And sooth'd into a dream, that he discerns The diffrence of a Guido from a daub, 285 Frequents the crowded auction station'd there With glass at eye, and catalogue in hand, And tongue accomplish'd in the fulsome cant And pedantry that coxcombs learn with ease : Here unmolested, through whatever sign 290 295 300 And prink their hair with daisies, or to pick A cheap but wholesome salad from the brook- These shades are all my own. The tim'rous hare, 305 Drawn from his refuge in some lonely elm, 310 That age or injury has hollow'd deep, Where, on his bed of wool and inatted leaves, He has outslept the winter, ventures forth, 315 Ascends the neighb'ring beech; there whisks his brush, And perks his ears, and stamps, and cries aloud, To love and friendship both, that is not pleas'd With sight of animals enjoying life, 325 Nor feels their happiness augment his own. The bounding fawn, that darts across the glade When none pursues, through mere delight of heart The horse as wanton, and almost as fleet, 330 That skims the spacious meadow at full speed, Then stops, and snorts, and, throwing high his heels, Starts to the voluntary race again; The very kine that gambol at high noon, The total herd receiving first from one, 335 That leads the dance, a summons to be gay, Though wild their strange vagaries, and uncouth To give such act and utt'rance as they may To ecstasy too big to be suppress'd— 340 With which kind Nature graces ev'ry scene, Man scarce had ris'n, obedient to his call 350 God set the diadem upon his head, And angel choirs attended. Wond'ring stood The creatures, summon'd from their various haunts, 356 To see their sov'reign, and confess his sway. -the law of universal love. And own He rul'd with meekness, they obey'd with joy; No cruel purpose lurk'd within his heart, And no distrust of his intent in theirs. So Eden was a scene of harmless sport, 360 Where kindness on his part who rul'd the whole, 365 Begat a tranquil confidence in all, And fear as yet was not, nor cause for fear. But sin marr'd all; and the revolt of man, Was punish'd with revolt of his from him. 370 Thy groves and lawns then witness'd! Ev'ry heart, Each animal, of ev'ry name, conceiv'd A jealousy and an instinctive fear, And, conscious of some danger, either fled 375 Precipitate the loath'd abode of man, Or growl'd defiance in such angry sort, As taught him too to tremble in his turn. Were driv'n from Paradise; and in that hour 380 The seeds of cruelty, that since have swell'd To such gigantick and enormous growth, Were sown in human nature's fruitful soil. 385 Regardless of their plaints. To make him sport, Or his base gluttony, are causes good VOL. II. 12 |