Stanzas
WHEN fragrant gales and summer show’rs Call’d forth the sweetly scented flow’rs; When ripen’d sheaves of golden grain, Strew’d their rich treasures o’er the plain; When the full grape did nectar yield, In tepid drops of purple hue; When the thick grove, and thirsty field, Drank the soft show’r and bloom’d a-new; O then my joyful heart did say, ”Sure this is Nature’s Holy-day!” But when the yellow leaf did fade, And every gentle flow’r decay’d; When whistling winds, and drenching rain, Swept with rude force the naked plain; When o’er the desolated scene, I saw the drifted snow descend; And sadness darken’d all the green, And Nature’s triumphs seem’d to end; O! then, my mourning heart did say, ”Thus Youth shall vanish, Life decay.” When Beauty blooms, and Fortune smiles, And wealth the easy breast beguiles; When pleasure from her downy wings, Her soft bewitching incense flings; THEN, Friends look kindand round the heart The brightest flames of passion move, False Flatt’ry’s soothing strains impart The warmest Friendshipfondest Love; But when capricious FORTUNE flies, Then FRIENDSHIP fades;and PASSION dies.
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