IX. 'Tis He whose yester-evening's high disdain Does the hour's drowsy weight his glee restrain? He can pour forth his spirit. In heaven above, FAILING impartial measure to dispense To every suitor, Equity is lame; And social Justice, stript of reverence For natural rights, a mockery and a shame ; ROD If, guarding grossest things from common claim LE For books!" Yes, heartless Ones, or be it proved No public harm that Genius from her course Be turned; and streams of truth dried up, even at their source! XI. A POET TO HIS GRANDCHILD. (Sequel to the foregoing.) "SON of my buried Son, while thus thy hand "Is clasping mine, it saddens me to think "How Want may press thee down, and with thee sink 66 Thy Children left unfit, through vain demand “Of culture, even to feel or understand "My simplest Lay that to their memory "May cling;-hard fate! which haply need not be "Did Justice mould the Statutes of the Land. "A Book time-cherished and an honoured name "Are high rewards; but bound they nature's claim "Or Reason's? No-hopes spun in timid line. "From out the bosom of a modest home “Extend through unambitious years to come, 66 My careless Little-one, for thee and thine!" MAY 23RD. 1 D D XII. VALEDICTORY SONNET, AT THE CLOSE OF THE VOLUME OF SONNETS. SERVING no haughty Muse, my hands have here Disposed some cultured Flowerets (drawn from spots Each kind in several beds of one parterre ; And that, so placed, my nurslings may requite NOTES. Page 391. 'Protest against the Ballot,' HAVING in this notice alluded only in general terms to the mischief which, in my opinion, the Ballot would bring along with it, without especially branding its immoral and anti-social tendency, (for which no political advantages, were they a thousand times greater than those presumed upon, could be a compensation,) I have been impelled to subjoin a reprobation of it upon that score. In no part of my writings have I mentioned the name of any contemporary, that of Buonaparte only excepted, but for the purpose of eulogy; and therefore, as in the concluding verse of what follows, there is a deviation from this rule (for the blank will be easily filled up) I have excluded the Sonnet from the body of the collection, and placed it here as a public record of my detestation, both as a man and a citizen, of the proposed contrivance : Said Secrecy to Cowardice and Fraud Falsehood and Treachery, in close council met, "The frost of England's pride will soon be thawed; "Hooded the open brow that overawed "Our schemes; the faith and honour, never yet 66 By us with hope encountered, be upset;— "For once I burst my bands, and cry, applaud!" |