William Hamilton Reid (Уильям Гамильтон Рид)
Sonnet to Poesy
Sweet Poesy! when I thy spirit feel Hov'ring — I hail the blest Arcadian's reign; And strait away, the sullen passions steal, And balm dissolves each adamantine chain— Thy mystic visions still to me reveal, 'Fore the mind's eye, bring valley, hill, or plain, Turret nor tow'r, nor sea mark'd cliff conceal, Nor haunt of elves, nor sport of village train. Then, if 'tis mine, with eagle eye t' explore Earth, air, or ocean, let the dull deride Th' unpurchas'd bliss, that rapt with Nature's lore, Would scorn th' exchange of opulence, or pride Tasteless! Such rais'd the exil'd bard of yore, Whose shade still frowns on Mulla's joyless side.
William Hamilton Reid’s other poems:
- Elegy, supposed to be written on a Waste near the Charter-house, London
- Invocation to Melancholy
- Invocation to Fancy
- The Tomb of Shere, an Oriental Elegy
- Stanzas on Happiness
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