Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath, and all its twined flowers; And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost peep, Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cider press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies! And full grown lambs bleat loud from hilly bourn; Hedge crickets sing; and now with treble soft, The redbreast whistles from a garden croft; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies! JOHN KEATS. LINES BY SIR KENELM DIGBY. JAME, honour, beauty, state, trains, blood, and birth, Are but the fading blossoms of the earth. I would be fair; but see that champion proud, I would be poor; but see the humble grass Rich, hated; wise, suspected; scorn'd if poor; EXTRACT FROM AYMER'S TOMB. DAY by day, On Aymer's tomb fresh flowers in garlands lay, Whose gentle nurture brought from hidden dells, With a strange smile, a glow of sunshine's realm. The Evergreen. 5 THE LAUREL. IS sung in ancient minstrelsy Till Daphne, desperate with pursuit At her own prayer transformed, took root Then did the penitent adorn His brow with laurel green; And 'mid his bright locks never shorn No meaner leaf was seen; And poets sage, in every age, About their temples wound The bay, and conquerors thanked the gods Into the mists of fabling time That scorns temptation, power defies, Where mutual love is not; And to the tomb for rescue flies When life would be a blot. WORDSWORTH. A CONCEIT. WHENCE came the pleasant flowers, Those beautiful and ever welcome things? Were they in Eden's bowers, Born of the dewy showers, The angels scatter'd from their radiant wings? THE MICHAELMAS DAISY. LAST Smile of the departing year, Thy pensive wreath is far more dear Thy tender blush, thy simple frame, But now thou com'st with softer claim, Sweet are the charms in thee we find, Emblem of hope's gay wing; 'Tis thine to call past bloom to mind, To promise future spring. |