EAR, wakeful bird! I bid thine accents hail, Or hill of springing corn, or reedy moat ; Melodious, of the poet's nightingale, 'Tis thine to wake a sweeter harmony, Thrilling the viewless chords of memory :- Recalling vows of youth, Hope's budding flowers, TO GENEVRA. HY cheek is pale with thought, but not from woe, And yet so lovely, that if mirth could flush While gazing on them sterner eyes will gush, Gleams like a seraph from the sky descending, At once such majesty with sweetness blending, LAKE LEMAN. JOUSSEAU-Voltaire-our Gibbon-and De Staël Leman! these names are worthy of thy shore, Thy shore of names like these! wert thou no more Their memory thy remembrance would recall: To them thy banks were lovely as to all, But they have made them lovelier, for the lore Of mighty minds doth hallow in the core Where dwelt the wise and wondrous; but by thee In sweetly gliding o'er thy crystal sea, The wild glow of that not ungentle zeal, Which of the heirs of immortality Is proud, and makes the breath of glory real! CHILLON. TERNAL Spirit of the chainless Mind! Brightest in dungeons, Liberty, thou art— For there thy habitation is the heart— The heart which love of thee alone can bind; And when thy sons to fetters are consigned, To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, Their country conquers with their martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind. Chillon thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar, for 'twas trod, Until his very steps have left a trace Worn as if thy cold pavement were a sod, By Bonnivard! May none those marks efface! THE FIRE-FLY. ELL us, O Guide, by what strange natural laws night, Such lunar brightness? Why,-for what grave cause Is this earth-insect crowned with heavenly light? Peace! Rest content! See where, by cliff and dell, Past tangled forest-paths and silent river, And thou, if robbed of that strange right of birth, His beauty into darkness, cold and blind. |