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MADAME DE LA MOTHE
GUION,
BY THE LATE
WILLIAM COWPER,
Esq.
AUTHOR OF THE TASK.
To which
are addad
SOME ORIGINAL POEMS OF
Mil.
COW PER,
NOT INSERTED IN
WORKS.
HIS
n--g
THE SECOND EDITION. NEWPORT-PAGNEL, ?RINTEt>
AND SOLD BY
J.
WAKEFIELD;
sold at si by
T.
WILLIAMS,
10,
STATIONER'S COURT, LONDON.
(PRICE,
3s. 6u.)
1802.
[Entered at Stationers Li all.]
PQ
TO
THE REV. WILLIAM BULL,* ttess
Translations ofafeiu of the Spiritual Songs
OF THE EXCELLENT
MADAME made
GUION,
at his e.rhress desire, are dedicated,
ly lux
dd'ccinni'ti'
Friend and Servant,
WILLIAM
Jitiii,
1782,
COV/PJ7-R.
Preface.
IT
seems needless,
if
not impertinent, in an
obscure individual, to say any thing
Author of the Task,
It
is
of
in praise
of the
more consequence
to
inform the reader of the circumstances that have led to this
publication.
About twenty
years ago a very
dear and venerable friend* introduced great and amiable Mr. Cowper.
me
to the truly
This gave
a
rise to
friendship which increased with every repeated inter-
view, and for several years I had the pleasure of spending an afternoon with this
him every week.
delightful intercourse
moval
to a distant situation,
A$ length
was terminated, by
hi,s
re-
and the painful approaches
of that event which dissolves every social connexion.
#
2'fc Rev, Jo.pl Neii'ton, Hector ,/
.$'/.
Mury
H'oolnot/t,
\i
Frjtce.
One day amusing myself with of
the poetical
Madame Guion,
the celebrated
1
work|
was struck with
the peculiar beauty of some of her poems, as well ai
edited with the piety and devotion of which they arc I
strongly expressive.
and partly
to
amuse
mentioned them
a solitary
to
hour, partly to keep in
the genius of this incomparable
exercise
Mr. C.j
man,
I
re-
quested him to put a few of the poems into an english dress.
Afterward, during
v
Absence upon a journey,
it
"I
says,
have but
That
may seem.
*'
devoted for a month after your departure
'
translation
" " .
strange as
little leisure,
my
which Mr. C.
I received a letter in
last
" plicae, tbr
my
MaJame Guion.
t!.e
occasion,
" when we
"
of
copies of all
pieces
and
rr^c-t.
you may purpose
" amuied me. and
I
to
have made
have produced on
will put
They
I
little
them
into
are yours to
I
the fair
this
your hands
serve as
you
take and leave them as you like, is
I
already
served.
They have
have no further demand upon
vii
Preface.
" them."
On my
these translations, Protestant
The
return, to
which he added the Letter
to a
Lady in France, and the Poem on Friendship. idea cf printing
them was afterwards sug-
Mr. C; and he gave
gested to
me with
Mr. C. presented
consent, in-
his full
tending to revise them before I should send them to
Various circumstances prevented him from
the press.
doing
this
;
and the poems would probably have
remained unpublished, Several
if
it
still
had not been found that
copies of them had already got abroad.
The
Editor therefore had reason to beleive, that they would *
otherwise have less correct
script.
made
than
if
their appearence in
will,
state far
printed from the original
Nor can he imagine
form, they
a
that
even
on the whole, tend
in their
to
Manupresent
diminish the
well-deserved reputation of their excellent Author.
To
infer that the peculiarities of
heological sentiments,
Madam
Guion's
were adopted either by Mr. C.
viii
Prrfacf,
or by the Editor, would be almost as absurd as to sup*
pose the inimitable Translator of
He
a pagan.
Homer
to
have been
reverenced her piety, admired
genius, and judged that several of her
her
poems would be
read with pleasure and edification by serious and can*
did persons, I have taken the liberty to
add the Stan/as sub*
to the Bills of Mortality,
which had been pub-
joined lished
a
few years past
at
Epitaph, which had appeared tion.
They
sufficiently
Northampton
j
and the
in a periodical publica-
m.iik
the
genius of iheir
Author, correspond with the other paits of
volume, and have not before been printed
this
in a
small
uniform
planner with his poems.
William Bull,
6t/tofJu/i",
1
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CONTENTS. PACE
THE
Nativity
G od neither
known nor
The Swallow The Triumph
A
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Heavenly Love desired
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figurative description of the procedure of Divine
Love
in bringing a soul to the point of Self-renun-
ciation
A
loved by the world
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and absolute acquiescence
Child of
God longing
to see
Aspirations of the Soul after
Gratitude an.l Love to
Hfippy Solitiuk
Living Water
Truth
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find Divine Lnv?.
Divine Justice Tt't?
God
Unhappy
a;, liable
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him beloved
God
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Soul thai laves Godjlnds him every where
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CONTENTS.
X
Page,
The Testimony of Divine Adoption -
Divine Love endures no rival
Glory
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God God alone
The Love of God Love fail !-j'nl
in
t'i>
the
The Tin
Surrender
i-ntire
1 ,
jif-rft'ct
God liid< s
Sacrifice
his people
The
secrets
The
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t>J
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end of Life
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Divine Love are to be kept '(I
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Writ citing unto
same
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God
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Love pure andfen- -nt
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Self-love
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Christian Life
in the night season
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CONTENTS.
Xt
Page,
Joy
in
Martyrdom
Simple Trust
The
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necessity of Self-abasement
Love increased by
suffering
Scenes favourable to Meditation
ORIGINAL POEMS. w*^s^
An
Fjjistle to
Friendship
a Protestant -
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in France
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Stanzas subjoined to a Bill of Mortality for the year 1787
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Stanzas subjoined to a Bill of Mortality for the year 1788
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The same for
The same for 1792 The same for 1793
An Epitaph
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129
THE
NATIVITY. Poeme
Vol.
Heroiyuf-
4.
4.
sn IS Folly
Of Parian
let
all
and
porticos,
me
no more be told
roofs of gold
;
Delightful views of Nature dress'd by Art,
Enchant no longer
The Lord
of
all
Makes mean
The
this indiff'rent heart;
things, in his
humble
birth,
the proud magnificence of Earth
;
straw, the manger, and the mould'ring wall,
Eclipse
its
lustre
;
and
I scorn
it all.
Canals, and fountains, and delicious valr>,
Green
Deep
slopes,
and plains whose plenty never
fail-;
;
rooted groves, whose heads sublimely rise,
Earth-born, and yet ambitious of the skies
Th' abundant
foliage of
Vainly the sun Where warbled
in all its
Whose
lives
verdure .B
airs
;
whose gloomy shades, pow'r invades;
of sprightly birds resound
;
while winter scowl* around
:
THE NATIVITY.
2 Rocks,
And
lofty
mountains, caverns <Lirk and deep,
torrents raving
down
Smooth downs, whose
Meads crown'd with
Whose Their
The
artless
That seems all
An
flow'rs
;
streams musical and clear,
charms,
to
make
the scene divine
a rolling sea of golden grain lost
God
;
the charms they once possessed
reigns sovereign in
Bethl'em's bosom
I
my
j
breast;
no more will rove;
There dwells the Saviour, and there
Ye
;
vineyard, and the furrow'd plain,
have
infant
From
;
siker waters, and whose murmurs, join
fruitful
All,
the rugged steep
flagrant herbs the spirits cheer/
rests
my
love.
mightier rivers, that with sounding force
Urge down
the valleys your impetuous course Winds, clouds,and lightnings! and ye waves,whose heads !
Curl'd into monstrous forms, the seaman dreads
Horrid abyss, where all expetience fails, Spread with the wreck of planks and shatter'd
On whose
sails
;
broad back grim Death triumphant ride*,
While havock
floats
on
all
thy swelling tides,
shores a scene of ruin, strew'd around
Thy With
vessels bulged,
Yc
And
!
and bodies of the drown'd
!
Fish, that sport beneath the boundless waves.
rest,
secure from
man,
in
rocky caves;
THE NATIVITY. and whales of hideous
S\vift darting sharks,
Whom Had I
I
aquatic world with terror eyes
all th'
!
but Faith immoveable and true,
might defy the
The
size,
fiercest storm, like
you
:
world, a more disturb'd and boisi'ruus sea,
When Jesus shews a smile, affrights not me He hides me, and in vain the billows roar, Break harmless
Thou azure
at
my
feet,
and leave the shore.
vault,where,through the gloom of night,
Thick sown, we see such countless worlds Thou Moon, whose car, encompassing the Restores
Again
lost
j
nature to our wond'ring eyes
retiring,
when
of light
skies, j
the brighter Sun,
Begins the course he seems in haste
Behold him where he shines
run
to
!
His rapid rays, Themselves unmeasur'd, measure all our days !
;
Nothing impedes the race he would pursue, Nothing escapes
A
his
penetrating view,
thousand lands confess his quick'ning heat,
And
all
he cheers, are
fruitful, lair,
and
sv, t-t t.
Far from enjoying whr.l these scenes disclose, I feel the thorn, alas
Too
More
but miss the rose
!
I
know
this
solid
gcod
to
well
:
aching heart lequires
fill
its
vast desires
j
!
THE NATIVITY.
4 Iii
vain they represent his matchless might
Who
call'd
them out of deep primeval night
Their form and beauty but augment I
my woe
seek the Giver of those charms they
Him
Nor,
Infinite
whom
I trust for
God, thou great
makes
glory
Compar'd with
How
a blot of
thine,
art
bliss, the light
my
In thee alone dwells
All darkness
flies
all
;
his beauty
his golden
by which
that I can love
when thou
made,
ONE,
yonder sun
how dim
:
:
cure or aid.
unrivall'd
quench'd the radiance of
Thou
\\
beside, throughout the world he
Lives there, in
Whose
sin
;
I
seem*,
beams
move
!
j
;
art pk-as'd
t'
appear,
A
sudden spring renews the fading year; Where'er I turn, I see thy power and grace
The
watchful guardians of our heedless race
Thy
various creatures in one strain agree,
times and places, speak of thee
;
All, in
all
Ev'n
with trembling heart and i&Btmering tongue,
I,
Attempt thy
praise,
;
and join the gen'ral song. this wondrous plan,
Almighty Former of
Faintly reflected in thine image,
Holy and Fills
just
and supports
Man
the Greatness of whose this universal
frame,
name
THE NATIVITY.
5
Diffus'd throughout th' infinitude of space,
Who
art thyself thine
Soul of our soul,
own
whom
vast dwelling-place;
yet no sense of ours
Discerns, eluding our most active pow'rs
;
Encircling shades attend thine awful throne,
That
veil thy face,
Unknown, though Lord of
and keep thee
still
unknown
;
dwelling in our inmost part,
the thoughts, and Sov'reign of the heart
Repeat the charming truth
!
that never tires,
No God is like the God my soul desires He at whose voice heav'n trembles, even He, Great a, he is, knows how to stoop to me ;
Lo there he lies that smiling " Heav'n Earth, and Sta, exist !
infant said,
and they obey'd.
!"
Ev'n he whose Being swells beyond the skies, Is born of woman, lives, and mourns, and dies; Eternal and Immortal, seems to cast
That glory from
his
Trivial and vain the
How
brows, and breathes his
works
that
do they shrink and vanish
man
at the
Sweet Solitude, and scene of This
rustic sight assuages all
That
crib contains the
And
Earth's a shade, that
Lord I
last.
has wrought,
my
thought repose
my woes whom I adore
;
pursue no more.
!
!
THE NATIVITY.
6
He I
is
my
firm support,
my
rock,
my
tow'r,
dwell secure beneath his sheltering pow'r,
And For
hold this
all I
love,
I see the
mean
my
retreat for ever dear,
soul's delight
Almighty swath'd
is
here.
in infant bands,
Tied helpless down, the Thunder-bearer's hands!
And
in this shed, that
\Vliicli Faith
Ye Ye
mystery discern, and Love, and they alone, can
learn.
tempests spare the slumbers of your Lord
zepheii,
Cuntess the
...ll
your whisper'd sweets afford
God
!
!
that guides the rolling year;
Heav'n, do him homage; and thou Earth, revere
!
Ye
Shepherds, Monarchs, Sages, hither bring Your hearts an offering, and adore your King 1
i.
o
Join
lie.
these hearts, and rich in Faith and
in his praise, th'
harmonious world above;
To Bethrhem haste, rejoice And praise him there for all Man, busy Man,
alas
!
in his
repose,
that he bestows
can
ill
By
glitt'ring
shews
ot
pomp and in io
mean
;
wealth beguil'd
blind to genuine excellence and grace,
Find; not her AuiliLV
1
afford
T' obey the summons, and attend the Loid Pel verted reason revels and runs wild,
And
!
Love;
a place.
;
THE NATIVITY.
Ye
unbelieving
!
learn a wiser part,
Distrust your erring sense, and search your heart
There, soon ye
Glow
shall perceive a
for that Infant
kindling flame
God from whom
it
camej
Resist not, quench not that divine desire,
Melt
your adamant
all
Not
in
heavenly
Yielding and
soft this heart shall
And
ev'ry heart, beneath thy
Glad
to
But
I
None
am
Of
if I
I
Himself alone
render thee, from thee
give
my
body
love,
vain attempt,
The more
I
to the flame,
owe the
Upon my meanness,
are thine.
all
still
the more.
poverty, and guilt,
-disdain shall be th'
And my
deformity,
its
my
state
and
;
unshaken base,
fairest grace;
For destitute of Good and
Must be
:
came;
expunge the mighty score
t'
pay, I
it
trophy of thy glory shall be built ;
;
and energy divine
heart and soul and spirit,
The
!
ever prove
poor, oblation I have none,
for a Saviour, but
My patience, Ah
!
Love
power should fall, submit, could mine contain them all.
Whate'er
And
fire
so will I requite thee, gentle
my
rich in
111,
description
still.
!
THE NATIVITY.
f
And
do
surh a humbling lot Nuy, but I cherish and enjoy the thought Vain pageantry and pomp of Earth, adieu 1 grieve at
?
!
I
have no wish, no
The more
The
I feel
my
in his
Love,
you
;
mis'ry, I adore
sacred Inmate of
Rich
for
memory
my soul the moie my noblest pride ;
I feel
Spring from the sense of having nought beside. In
Thee
I find
wealth, comtort, virtue, might;
wand'rings prove thy wisdom infinite;
My
All that I have, 1 give thee
and then see
;
All contrarieties unite in thee
;
For thou hast join'd them, taking up our \voe, And pouring out thy bliss on worms below,
By
A
filling
with thy grace and love divine
gulph of evil is
And
the hills sink
indeed to bid the valleys
I
love thee, I the
soul so lifeless,
more reprove
and so slow
to love
;
on a deluge of thy mercy to^s'd, plunge inlo that sea, and tluve am lost.
Till, I
rise,
mau:hi;;g Karth and Skies
my
The more
A
'tis
weakness, thank thee, and deplore aching heart that throbs to thank thee more
I feel
An
mine.
in this he;:rt ol
This
;
!
GOD NEITHER KNOWN NOR LOVED BY THE WORLD.
Vol. 2.
YE
Linnets,
Which
shall
let
C'antique 11,
us try, beneath this grove,
be loudest in our Maker's praise!
In quest of some forlorn retreat I rove,
For
all
the world
is
and wanders from
blind,
That God alone should prop the sinking Fills
them with rage
I traverse
To
Earth
against his empire
in vain
from pole
seek one simple heart,
They speak While
of Love, yet
in their,
bosoo
Their base desires well
set free
satisfied
ways.
soul,
now;
to pole,
from
little feel its i
his
'dul
all
below.
s\v.v,
lurks;
obey,
Leave the Creator's hand, and lean upon
his
works.
COD NEITHER KNOWN
19
'Tis therefore I can dwell with
man no more
Your
suits
fellowship,
Pure Love has
ye warblers
lost its price,
!
me
best
;
:
though priz'd of yore,
Profan'd by modern tongues, and slighted as a Jest.
My
God, who form'd you
Beholds his purpose well
Come,
let
for his praise alone,
fulfill'd in
you
;
us join the Choir before his throne,
Partaking in his praise with spirits just and true
Yes,
always love
I will
Tune
to the praise of
Preferring
Love
Lord of It"
I
my
should
my
ceaseless voice
human
men who
cavil at
choice.
my
it
!
that they
might
all
ever
fail
!
Can such a
fire
is
Its object heav'nly,
must ever blaze
Eternal Love, a
be thine
?
the zeal thy smile imparts,
Love, pure and holy,
When
j
thought,
not a thousand thousand hearts, soul
thou approve
How
and, as I ought,
Love
too vast for
In spite of erring
Why have
;
!
it
a deathless
God must needs
fire
decline?
;
:
inspire,
once he wins the heart, and
fits it
for his
praise.
NOR LOVED BY THE WORLD. 6elf-love dismissed
then
'tis
we
In her embrace, death, only death
Come
then,
one noble
live is
11
indeed
found
:
and succeed,
effort,
Cast off the chain of Self with which thy soul
Oh Ye
!
I
would cry
is
bound!
world might hear,
that all the
self-tormentors, love your
God alone
;
Let His unequall'd Excellence be dear, Dear to your inmost souls, and make him all your own!
They
hear
me
not
alas
!
how
fond
to
rove
In endless chase of Folly's specious lure ! 'Tis here alone, beneath this shady grove, I taste the sweets of
Truth
here only
am
secure.
THE S
WALLO
\V.
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VoL
2. Cantique 54.
I AM fond of the Swallow Had I skill to improve it, a
How
I learn
from her
lesson of
Love
seldom on Earth do we see her alight
She dwells
she
in the skies,
is
flight,
:
!
ever above.
on the wing that she takes her repose, Suspended and pois'd in the regions of air,
It is
'
Tis not in
It is
She comes
And
our (idds
wing'd like
at
her sustenance grows,
in the Spring, all the
dreading the cold,
So, true to our Love,
And
tl
herself, 'tis ethereal fare.
still
we
Summer
she stays,
follows the sun
should covet his rays,
the place where be shines not, immediately *hui>.
THE SWALLOW.
be Love, and our nourishment pray 'r; we find upon Earth ;
Out
light should
It is
dangerous food that
The
fruit
In
of this world
is
beset with a snare,
itself it is hurtful, as vile in its birth.
*Tis rarely,
And
if ever,
only when
Were
A
13
it
she settles below,
building a nest for her
thought upon any thing
Let us leave
To bask Let us
That
young
;
not for her brood, she would never bestow
it
ev'iy
fly
ourselves
moment
filthy as
('tis
dung.
a mortal abode)
in infinite
Love;
the dark winter, and follow the road
leads to the day-spring appearing above
TRIUMPH OF HEAVENLY LOVE. DESIRED.
236.
Vol. 2. Cantique
AH reign, wherever Man is foundj My Spouse, beloved and divine !
!
am rich, and I abound, When ev'iy human heart is thine.
Then
I
A thousand sorrows To
Ah
!
think that
all
pierce
my
soul,
are not thine
be ador'd from pole to pole
Whore
is
thy zeal
All hearts are cold,
?
arise
;
be
own : ;
known
!
in ev'ry place,
Yet earthly good with warmth pursue; Dissolve them with a flash of grace,
Thaw
these of ice, and give u
new !
A
PIGURATIVE DESCRIPTION Of the
PROCEDURE OF DIVINE LOVE In bringing a Soul
to the point
of Self-renunciation and
absolute acquiescence.
Vol.1.
C'antique 110.
Twas my purpose, on a day, To embark and sail away As I climb'd the vessel's side, ,
Love was
"
;
sporting in the tide
Come," he
Launch
Many
said
;
" ascend
make
into the boundless waste.''
mariners were there,
Having each
his sep'rate care
;
haste,
THE SOUL BROUGHT T
16
They
that row'd us, held their eyes
Fixt upon the starry skies
;
Others steer'd, or turn'd the
To
sails
receive the shitting gales.
Love, with pow'r divine supplied,
Suddenly
my
moment
courage tried
j
was night Ship, and skies, were out of On the briny wave I lay ; In a
it
Floating rushes
Did
At
I
I
stay.
unexpected turn
Never to forsake "
my
?
it
more
?
" be
soul," I cried,
must be
lost, I
Next, he hasten 'd
still
will."
to
convey
Both
my frail supports away; Seiz'd my rushes bade the waves ;
Yawn Down
j
wish myself on shore,
No
If i
my
all
sight
with resentment burn
this
Did
;
into a thousand graves I
went, and sunk as
Ck'can closing o'er
my
:
leatl^
head.
SELF-RENUNCIATION. Still,
however,
And
I
was
life
safe
;
saw him turn and laugh : " Friend," he cried, "adieu lie low, !
While
the wintiy storms shall blow;
When
the spring has calm'd the main,
You
shall rise
Soon
I
Spread
and
float
again."
saw him, with dismay, plumes, and soar away;
his
Now I mark his rapid flight Now he leaves my aching sight ;
He
is
gone
whom
I
'Tis in vain to seek
How
I
*
him more.
trembl'd then, and
When my
fcai 'd
love had disappear'd
Wilt thou leave
" Whelm'd
;
adore,
me
!
I cried,
thus,"
beneath the rolling tide?"
Vain attempt to reach his ear Love was gone, and would not
!
Ah See
return,
!
me
and love
Frown with wrath, let
Only
C
me
still
subject to thy will
3
me
hear.
;
j
or smile with grace,
see thy lace
!
17
THE SOUL BROUGHT &C.
15 Evil
I
All
is
have none
good
if
to fear,
ihou
Yet he
leaves
me
Leaves
me
my
Have
in
I sinn'd
art near.
cruel fale
Oh
?
say wherein
Tell me, and forgive
King, and Lord,
Be
not angry
I
;
all
j
my sin whom I adore, !
no more
Shall I see thy face
Henceforth,
!
lost estate
?
I resign,
my
Will
to thine;
consent that ihou depart,
Though
Go All
thine absence breaks
then, and for ever too
my
heart
;
right that thou wilt do.
is
This was just what Love intended,
He was now
no more offended
became a
Soon
as I
Love
return'd to
Never
strife shall
me
;
child,
and smil'd
:
more betide
'Twixt the Bridegroom and his Bride.
A
CHILD OF GOD LONGING TO
SEE
HIM BELOVED.
^^v^r^sft Vol. 2.
THERE'S But
How
not an Eccho round
am
I
Cantique 144.
pure a
me,
glad should learn fire has
found me,
The Love with which
burn.
I
For none attends with pleasure To what I would icveal j
They
slight
And The
me
laugh at
out of measure, all
I feel.
rocks receive less proudly
The
When
story of I
my
flame
;
approach, they loudly
Reverberate his name.
A CHILD OF COP LONCIN6
SO
them of
I speak to
And
bid
They
And
me
;
look for gladne^,
better days at hand.
Far from I
sadness,
comforts at a stand
all
habitation,
heard a happy sound
;
Big with the consolation That I have ofu-n found;
"
I said,
My The
my
lot is
What
bliss
For, spite of
My
thc-e
brings
These sweet and it
all
juy."
secret tidi
is
to hear
my
!
chidings,
weakness and
my
le.it,
sooner I receive them,
Than
And J
" to-mo
rocks replied
To-morrow
No
sorrow,
giicf has no alloy ;"
I forget
happy love as
my
pain,
to believe
much
them,
again.
TO SEE HIM BELOVED. I fly to scenes romantic,
Where never men For
Impiety
For
j
is
sport.
and confusion,
riot
barter things above;
They
Condemning,
The joy
In
resort
an age so frantic,
in
as delusion,
of perfect Love.
sequester'd corner
this
None
hears what I express
j
Deliver'd from the scorner,
What
peace do
I possess
!
Beneath the boughs reclining,
Or
roving
I live,
And
No I
d'c-r
the Wild,
asundesigning, harmless as a child.
troubles here surprize
me,
innocently play,
While providence supplies me.
And
guards
me
all
the
clay
;
21
A CHILD OF GOD &C.
22
My
dear and kind Defender
Preserves
From men
Who
fill
me
of
safely here,
pomp and
splendour,
a child with fear.
C
23
]
ASPIRATIONS OF THE SOUL
AFTER GOD.
Vol. 2. Ccuitique 95.
My
Spouse
in
!
Sole object of
Who
my
is all
I live,.
desires.
canst easily double
pleasant
From I
all
know'st what a flame
And
How
whose presence
that I
I conceive, its fires j
meet
!
fear of adversity free,
find even sorrow
Because
'tis
made sweet
assign'd
me by
;
Thee.
Transported I see tbee display
Thy
riches
I have only
and glory divine;
my
Take what
I
life to
repay,
would gladly
resign.
ASMRATION'S &C. will
Thy
There
the treasure I seek,
is
For thou
art as faithful as strong;
me, obedient and meek,
let
Repose myself
My
spirit
Oh
and
finish
faculties fail
;
what love has begun
Destroy what
And dwell
is
sinful
and
!
frail,
in the soul thou hast
Dear theme of I cry,
the day long.
all
who
my is
wonder and
won
1
praise,
worthy as Thou and gaze ; left to me now.
!
I can only be silent
'Tis
Qh
all
that
glory, in
Too deep
On
is
which for the
I
am
lost,
plummet
of thought
an ocean of deity toss'd,
I
am
swallow'd,
Yet
lost
and absorb'd
I
sink into nought. as I
seem,
I chauiit to the praise of
And
my King
though ovt-rwlu'lm'd by the
Am happy whenever I
sing.
;
tlu im-.
!
GRATITUDE AND LOVE TO GOD.
Vol
ALL
2. Cantique 96.
much
are indebted
But
I far
From many
And
more than
to thee,
all,
a deadly snare set free,
rais'd
from many a
fall.
Overwhelm me, from above, Daily, with thy boundless Love.
What bonds
No
of Gratitude
I feel,
language can declare
Beneath 'Tis
th'
;
oppressive weight I
more than
I
can bear
:
When shall I that blessing prove, To return thee Love for Love r
D
reel,
GRATITUDE
&C.
Spirit of Charity, dispense
Thy Expel
grace to ev'ry heart;
ail
Drive
other Spirits thence, self
from every part;
Charity divine, draw nigh,
Break the chains
which we
in
lie
!
All selfish souls, whate'er they feign,
Have
still
a slavish lot;
boast of Liberty in vain,
They Of Love, and
feel
He whose bosom He, and he alone
it
not.
glows with Thee, is
free.
Oh blessedness, all bliss above, When My pure fires prevail !
Love only teaches what All other lessons
We learn
its
fail
is
Love
name, but not
Experience only makes
;
:
it
its
powY>,
ours.
27
C
]
HAPPY SOLITUDE UNHAPPY MEN,
Vol. 2. Cantique 89.
MY
heart
I smile,
is
easy, and
my burthen
though sad, when thou
The more my woes I taste thy goodness,
light;
art in
my
and
There, while a solemn
I love,
The
:
the more.
stillness reigns
around.
and Hope, within my soul abound while the world suppose me lost in care,
Faith, Love,
And
sight
in secret I deplore,
;
joys of angels, unperceiv'd, I shaie.
Thy creatures wrong thee, O thou sov'reign Good Thou art not lov'd, because not understood This grieves
me
most, that vain pursuits beguile
Ungrateful men, regardless of thy smile.
D
2
!
LIVirtG Frail beauty,
and
While Thee they
WATER.
false honor, are ador'd
scorn, and
;
with thy word
trifle
Pass, unconcern'd, a Savior's sorrows by
And
hunt their ruin with a zeal
;
to die.
LIVING WATER.
Vol. 4. Cantique 81.
THE fountain No drought
in its source,
of
summer
The farther it pursues its The nobler it appears.
ftar<
;
course,
But shallow cisterns yield
A
scanty, short supply
j
The morning sees them amply At ev'ning they are dry.
fill'd,
j
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]
TRUTH AND DIVINE LOVE REJECTED ?Y THE WORLD.
Fo/2. C'antique 22.
O Love, of pure and heav'nly birth O simple Truth, scarce known on earth Whom men resist with stubborn will !
!
;
And more
perverse and daring
still,
Smother and quench, with reas'nings vain, While error and deception reign.
Whence comes it, that, your pow'r the same As His on high, from whence you came,
Ye
rarely find a list'ning ear,
Or
heart that
makes you welcome here
Because ye bring reproach and pain Where'er ye visit, in your train, D 3
?
TRUTH AND DIVINE LOVE,
30
The world
is
proud and cannot bear
The
scorn and calumny ye share
The
praise of
They
men
the place
fly
the
mark
Suits not the vain
Then,
let
j
it
the price be
poor,
I
j
mean, where ye are seen ;
Pure Lcve, with scandal
Though
&<
am
they
in the rear,
costs too dear.
what
it
may,
prepar'd to pay
;
Come
shame, come sorrow; spite of tears, Weakness, and heart-oppressing fears ;
One soul, at least, shall not repine, To give you room come, reign in mine ;
'
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31
]
DIVINE JUSTICE AMIABLE.
Vol. 2.
THOU Or
And
Cantque 119.
hast no lightnings,
O thou
should
know;
I ihcit force if
thou strike
me
My soul approves The
Just
into dust,
the blow.
heart, that values less its ease,
Than
it
adores thy ways
;
In thine avenging anger, sees
A subject of Pleas'd, I could
its
praise.
lie
conceal'd and lost
In shades of central night
Not
to
But
;
avoid thy wrath, thou know'st, lest I
grieve thy sight.
!
DIVINE JUSTICE AMIABLE,
32
O
Smite me,
A"d The
Am
I
me, though
And dare I seek And meet thy Far from
And
!
:
!
my
sacred eyes
my
thou spar'st
thou art kind
I
find,
pow'rs.
me
gentle to endure
yet again
my
that smile
Imparts a pang,
Than woe
;
pain,
with thy Love.
have no punishment to fear !
;
thy wrath should move,
Thou sooth'stme
Ah
?
saddest hours,
all
And when
But
kill.
canst devise;
unction of ihy grace
Alas
it
thy throne again,
afflicting,
in
Pervading
I
provoke
not worthy, to sustain
The worst thou
Too
I
still
well-deserv'd, and righteous stroke,
Shall please
An
whom
thou
I will lovethee
far
itself
j
from thee,
more severe
would
be.
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]
THE SOUL THAT LOVES GOD FINDS HIM
EVERY WHERE.
Vol. 2. Cnntiq-ie 108.
OH
thou by long experience tried,
Near
My
whom
Love
I pass
my
no grief can lon^ abide
how
!
full of
j
sweet content
years of banishment
!
All scenes alike engaging prove,
To
souls impress'd with sac:ed lovej
Where'er they dwell, they dwell in theej In heav'n, in earth, or on the sea.
To me
My I
remains nor place nor time;
country
is
in ev'ry clirne;
can be calm and free from care
On
any shove, since
God
is
there.
THE SOUL THAT LOVES COD &C.
34-
While place we seek, or place we shun,
The
none
soul finds happiness in
But with a
God
j
guide our way,
to
'Tis equal joy to go or stay.
Could
I
be cast where thou
art not,
That were indeed a dreadful But regions none remote
God
Secure of finding
lot
;
I call,
in all.
My
country, Lord, art thou alone
Nor The
other can I claim or
My
Law,
point where
I hold
my
all
Love
my ;
own
wishes meet
life's
;
only sweel
by nothing here below my journey, and I go
!
;
Appoint
Though
;
;
;
pierc'd by scorn, opprest
I feel thee
feel
good
No
frowns of
To
souls
on
men
fire
can hurtful prove with heav'nly Love ;
Though men and
No gloomy
by pride, nought beside.
devils both
condemn,
days arise from them.
THE TESTIMONY &C.
Ah
then
My
soul thou art
!
to his
embrace repair; no stranger there
There Love divine
And
35
;
be thy guard,
shall
peace and safety thy reward.
THE
TESTIMONY O F
DIVINE ADOPTION.
Vol. 2. Canlique 78.
How
happy are the new-born
Partakers of adopting grace
How
pure the
Hid from Within
And
bliss
race,
;
they share
the world and
all its
!
eyes,
their heart the blessing lies,
Conscience
feels
it
there.
THE TESTIMONY O*
36
The moment we
And
we
if
believe,
love with
all
'tis
ours
;
our pow'rs
The God from whom it came, if we serve with hearts sincere,
And 'Tis
still
discernible and clear,
An undisputed But ah
!
if foul
claim.
and wilful sin
Stain and dishonour us within,
Farewell the joy
Again
we knew ;
the slaves of Nature's sway,
In labYmths of our
Without
own we
stray,
a guide or clue.
who
The
chaste and pure,
The
gracious spirit they receive,
His work
And
fear to gricvr
distinctly trace
;
strong in undissembling love,
Boldly assert and clearly prove,
Their hearts
Oh
his dwelling place.
messenger of dear delight,
Whose
voice dispells the deepest night,
Sweet peace-proclaiming Dove
!
DIVINE ADOPTION. With thee
at
hand
to sooth
our pains,
No wish unsatisfied remains, No task, but that of Love. 'Tis
Love
The
centre where
To which his
all bliss
;
resides,
the soul once brought,
Reclining on the
From
what Sin divides
unites
first
great Cause,
abounding sweetness draws
Peace passing human thought.
Sorrow foregoes
And
life
its
nature there,
assumes a tranquil
Divested of
its
woes
air,
j
There, sov'reign goodness sooths the breast. Till then, incapable of rest,
In sacred sure repose.
DIVINE LOVE ENDURES NO RIVAL.
JW.2. Cantique 155.
LOVE
is
"Whose
The
the
tvntie of
Love
whom
Lord
I obey.,
will transported I perform,
my
all in all to
rest,
my
stay,
me, myself a worm.
For uncreated charms
I
bum,
Oppress'd by slavish fear no more
For one,
in
whom
I
may
;
discern,
Ev'n when he frowns, a sweetness
I adore.
He little loves Him, who complains, And finds him rig'rous and severe; His heart
Though
is
sordid,
and he feigns,
loud in boasting of a soul sincere.
DIVINE LOVE &C. Love causes
grief,
but
move
'tis tc
And And
he has never tasted Love,
Who
shuns
Sweet
To
is
souls
Love
the cross, above
'Tis just, that
And
self
life
GOD
sweets,
and beguiles.
all
the thought,
murmurs make
it
clear.
Lord
is
not.
else is lov'd, the
love of
Thee
flows just as
that of ebbing self subsides
Our
;
ever meets,
should not be dear,
engrosses
groans and
Whatever
A*
all
enamour'd with thy smiles
strips of all its terrors,
Where
;
pang so graciously design'd.
The keenest woe
The
mind
stimulate the slumb'ring
st
59
much ;
hearts, their scantiness is such,
Bear not the conflict of two
rival tides.
Both cannot govern in one soul;
Then
let self-love
The Love
And
of
God
be dispossess'd
will not dwell fc
2
;
deserves the whole,
vith so despis'd
a guest.
40
[
J
SELF-DIFFIDENCE,
Vol. 2. Canlitjite 125.
SOURCE oflove, and light of me from myself away
Tear
day,
;
Ev'ry view and thought of mine,
Cast into the mould of thine;
Teach,
A
Or,
if it
More
Is
Oh
teach this faithless heart
consistent, constant pail
it
must
live to
rebellious, break
thus, that
I
;
grow it
now
!
requite
Grace and goodness
infinite ?
Ev'iy trace of ev'ty boon, Cancell' d> and cvas'd, so soon
!
SELF-DIFFIDENCE.
Can
I grieve thee,
Thee,
in
whom
whom
I
love;
and move
I live
41
?
my sorrow touch thee still, Save me from so great an ill If
!
Oh
!
th' oppressive,
irksome weight,
Felt in an uncertain state
Comfort, peace, and
Should Still I
I
prove
;
rest, adieu,
at last
untrue
chuse thee, follow
Ev'ry notice of thy will
!
still
;
But unstable, strangely weak, Still let slip
the good I seek.
Self-confiding wretch, I thought, I
c
uld serve thee as I ought,
Win
thee,
and deserve
to feel
All the Love thou canst reveal
Trusting
self,
Is to be deceiv'd indeed
Save
me
from
Lest
my
gold turn
E 3
1
a bruised reed,
this
:
harm and all to
loss,
dross
!
THE ACdT7IESCi.NCE &C.
42 Self
is
earthly
Makes Faitli
Feel
Faith alone
an unseen world our
own
;
how we roam, our way, and leave our home relinquish'cl,
!
Spurious gems our hopes entice,
While we scorn the
And
pearl of price
;
preferring servants' pay,
Cast the children's bread away.
The
ACQUIESCENCE Of
PURE LOVE. Vol. 2. Cuntiqnc 135.
LOVE! Come,
it
Plung'd
The
thy destin'd sacrifice
slay thy victim, in thy
death,
am
I
;
and prepare thy
depths of mercy,
which ev'ry soul
let
me
fires
j
die
that lives, desires
!
43
THE ACQUIESCENCE &C. i \vatch
my
The time Yet
all
my
With no
To me
My My
is
life
hours, and see
them
away
;
;
thoughts thy purposes obey,
reluctance, cheerful
'tis
fleet
long, that I have languish'd here
equal, whether
or death, appoint
soul perceives
no
and sincere.
Love ordain
me
pain or ease
real 111 in pain
In ease, or health, no real
Good
;
;
she sees.
One Good she covets, and that Good alone To chuse thy will, from selfish bias free
;
j
And And
to prefer a cottage ro a
grief to comfort, if
That we should bear the
Die
to the world,
Suffer
As
and
it
throne,
pleases Thee.
cross, is thy
live to self
command,
no more
;
unmov'd beneath the rudest hand,
pleas'd
when shipwreck'd,
as
when
safe
on shore.
44
f
]
REPOSE IN GOD.
Vol. 2. Cantiyue 17.
BLEST
!
who
far
from
This world's shadows
all
left
mankind, behind,
Hears from heav'n a gentle strain Whisp'ring Love, and loves again.
Blest
!
who
free
from self-esteem,
Dives into the Gre;it Supreme, All desire Uside discards,
Joys
Blest
inferior
!
who
none regards.
in thy
bosom seeki
Rest that nothing earthly breaks,
Dead
to self
Lost
in thee,
and worldly
thing-;,
thou King of Kings
!
GLORY TO GOD ALONE.
Ye
that
know my
4/>
secret fire,
Softly speak and soon retire;
Favor
my
divine repose,
Spare the sleep a
God
bestows.
GLORY TO GOD ALONE.
Vol. 2.
OH
lov'd
!
Cantique
but not enough
15.
though dearer
Than
self
None
duly loves thee, but who, nobly free
From
sensual objects, finds his
Glory of
and
God
Whom man
its
!
all
;
in thee.
thou stranger here below,
nor knows, nor feels a wish to
OurFailh and reason are both shock'd
Man
far
most lov'd enjoyments are
in the post of
honour
know
to find
Thee behind.
GLORY TO GOD ALONE.
46
Reason exclaims
" Asham'd,
And
t(
Let ev'ry creature fall, Lord of all j"
abas'd, before the
Faith, o'erwhelm'd with such a dazzling blare,
Feebly describes the beauty she surveys.
Yet man, dim-sighted man, and rash as Deaf to the dictates of his better mind,
blind.
In frantic competition dares the skies,
And Oh
claims precedence of the only wise.
lost in vanity
Nothing
is
till
once self-known
great, or good, but
God
!
alone,
When
thou shalt stand before his awful face,
Then,
at the last, thy pride shall
know His
Glorious, Almighty, FirBt, and without end
place.
!
When wilt thou melt the mountains, and descend ? When wilt thou shoot abroad thy conqu'ring rays, And teach these atoms, tbou hast made, thy praise ? Thy Glory is the sweetest heav'n I feel And if I seek it with too fierce a zeal,
;
Thy Love triumphant o'er a selfish will, Taught me the passion, and inspires it still.
LORY TO COD ALONE.
My
reason,
all
my
faculties, unite,
To make
thy Glory their supreme delight
Forbid
Fountain of
That
My
it,
my
I should rob thee,
soul
rest
!
happy
Be
that thy glory,
Confess
Him
Love what he Die daily
;
Then thou
and usurp thy praise
in thy
Nor hope, nor wish, to To take th' impression
;
brightest days,
low
!
es4ate,
be esteem'd or great
j
of a will divine,
and those riches
thine.
righteous in his just decrees, loves,
and
let his
pleasure please;
from the touch of sin recede hast crowrvd him,
;
and he reigns indeed.
48
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]
SELF-LOVE AND TRUTH INCOMPATIBLE.
l
Vol. 2. Canli<juc 2l.
FROM That
The
thorny wilds, a monster came,
my
fill'd
Droop'd
When
at the sight,
and
" Whence " Distracted Far from
" The joy
"
The '
;
:
ear,
fear.
terror
world and
its
and
surpri.sr.
boasts, the pain
r
affairs, it
Surrender, without guile or
" To God, '
mine
looks, and streaming eyes
tht-
it
all this
to earth
fell
thus a sage address'd
Himself unconscious of a
t(
and shame
soul with fear
birds, forgetful of their mirth,
an undivided heart
shares, art, ;
savage form, so fear'd before,
Shall scare your trembling soul no
more;
SELF-LOVE AND TRUTH &C.
" For *'
loathsome as the sight
may
49
be,
'Tis but the Love-of-selfyou see.
" Fix all your love on God alone, " Chuse but His will, and hate your own t
No
" " And you, through all your happy " Shall bless his name, and his sing
Oh The
lovely solitude,
silence of this
Here Truth, Gives
The
all
calm
the fair
her beauty to
my
praise."
sweet,
retreat I
days,
!
pursue,
viewj
simple, unaciorn'd display,
Truth,
whom
Truth,
my
Accept
And
how
whom
Charms every pain and
O O
;
your path be found, The dreary waste shall bloom around, fear shall in
fear
treasure and delight,
this tribute to thy
this
away.
millions proudly slight,
name,
poor heart, from which
it
came
!
50
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]
The
LOVE OF GOD, THE END OF LIFE. Cantique 165.
Vol. 2.
Si
NCR
So be
sorrow must be spent,
life in
I
it
am
And meekly
well content,
vrait
my
Seeking only growth
No In
bliss I seek,
but to
remove,
Love. fulfil
in death, thy lovely will
life,
No
last
in
succours in
my
Save what thou
woes
I
;
want,
art pleas'd to grant.
Our days arc number'd, let us spare Our anxious hearts a needless care :
*Tis thine, to
Ours, to give
Love
is
number out our days them to thy praise.
j
our only bus'ness here,
Love, simple, constant, and sincere;
O
blessed days, thy servants see
Spent,
O
Lord
!
in pleasing
!
Thee.
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]
LOVE FAITHFUL IN THE ABSENCE OF THE BELOVED.
Vol. 4. Cantique 49.
IN vain ye woo
Ye
me
to
your harmless joys,
pleasant bow'is, remote from strife and noise;
Your
shades, the witnesses of
many
a
vow,
Breath'd forth in happier days, are irksome now;
Denied
once
that smile 'twas
my
heav'n to see,
Such scenes, such pleasures, are all past with me. In vain he leaves me,
And
though
I have
I
I shall love
him
mourn, not murmur
no cause
an object
all
still
;
at his will;
divine
Might well grow weary of a soul like mine; Yet pity me, great God forlorn, alone, !
Heartless and hopeless, Lite and
F 2
Love
all
gone.
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]
LOVE PURE AND FERVENT. C'antique 31.
Vol. 4.
JEALOUS, and with Love
God demands
o'erflowing,
a fervent heart
Grace and bounty,
still
;
bestowing,
Calls us to a grateful part.
Oh, then, with supreme affection , His paternal Will regard !
If
it
cost us
some
Ev'ry sigh has Perfect
dejection, it's
reward.
Love has pow'r
to soften
Cares that might our peace destroy, Nay, does more transforms them often,
Changing sorrow
into joy.
Sov'reign Love appoints the measure,
And And is
the
number of our
pleas'd
In the
trials
when we he
pains
;
find pleasure
ordiifns,
THE ENTIRE SURRENDER.
Vol. 4. Cantique 77.
PEACE
And
has unveil'd her smiling face,
woes thy
From
if
But seeks not to the
Renounce
Lord, with simple heart,
all
peace
path,
shall
F 3
'till
all
thou art
;
strength but strength divine
be forever thine
Behold the path which
My
;
who Truth prefer, them who seek not her. all
All that thou hast, and
And
;
thou refrain
earthly Love, else sought in vain
She dwells with
Yield
embrace
soul to her
Enjoy'd with case,
I
I
go home
:
have trod, to
God.
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]
THE
PERFECT SACRIFICE.
Vol. 4. Cantique 74.
I place an off 'ring at thy shrine,
From
taint
and blemish
Simple and pure
Of all
in
its
clear,
design,
that I hold dear. -
I yield thee
Thy
gifts
back thy gifts again, which most I prize ;
Desirous only to retain
The
notice of thine eyes.
But
if, by thine ador'd decree, That blessing be deny'd;
Resign'd, and unreluctant, sec
My ev'ry
wish subside.
THE PERFECT SACRIFICI.
Thy
will in
all
things I approve,
Exalted or cast
Thy
down
;
will in ev'ry state, I love,
And
even in thy frown.
GOD HIDES HIS PEOPLE.
Vol. 4. Cantique 42.
To
lay the soul that loves
Becomes
him low.
the Onlv-wise
;
To hide beneath a veil of woe The children of the skies. Man,
tho' a
worm, would yet be great; would seem strong j
Though Assumes an independent feeble,
By
sacrilege
state,
and wrong.
$5
COD HIDES
56
HIS PEOPLE.
Strange the reverse, which, once abas'd,
The haughty
He
cfeature proves
feels his soul
Nor
!
a barren waste,
dares affirm, he loves.
Scorn'd by the thoughtless and the vain,
To God
he presses near
;
Superior to the world's disdain,
And happy Oh
welcome,
in it's sneer.
in his heart
he says,
Humility and shame Farewell the wish for human praise, The music of a name 1
!
But will not scandal mar the good
That
And By Ah,
I
can
might
else
God work
so despis'd a
vainly anxious
To Sweet
perform it,
if
worm
!
?
leave the
is
Lord
and dispose; the mandate of his word,
rule thee,
And
?
he would,
gracious
all
he does.
COD HIDES
He
HIS PEOPLE.
draws from human
littleness
His grandeur and renown
And
;
gen'rous hearts with joy confess
The triumph
Down
all his
own.
then with self-exalting thoughts,
Thy faith and hope employ To welcome all that he allots,
And
suffer
shame with
No longer, then, On his eternal Arid he
thou wilt encroach right
;
shall smile at thy
And make
joy.
approach,
thee his delight.
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]
THE
SECRETS OF DIVINE LOVE ARE TO BE KEPT.
Vol. 3. Canlitjue4S.
SUN
!
stay thy course, this
Suspend
moment stay-
th' o'erflowing tide of
Divulge not such a Love
as
day,
mine,
Ah hide the mystery divine. Lest man, who deems my glory shame, !
Should learn the secret of
Oh
night
!
propitious to
my
my
flame.
views,
awning wide diffuse ; Conceal alike my joy and pain,
Thy
sable
Nor draw
thy curtain back again,
Though morning, by the tears Seems to participate my woes.
she shewn,
AfcE
Ye
stars
Express
!
whose
my
TO BE KEPT. faint
and feeble
fires
languishing desires,
Whose slender beams pervade As silent as my secret sighs, Those emanations of That darts her
fires
the skies
a soul,
beyond the Pole
;
Your
rays, that scarce assist the sight,
That
pierce, but not displace the night,
That shine indeed, but nothing sho\r
Of all
those various scenes below,
Bring no disturbance, rather prove Incentives of a sacred Love.
Thou Moon Bespeaks
Go,
tell
!
whose
the tidings of
To him who
my
flame
by name j whose presence cheers
calls the stars
Whose absence
Who
never-failing courra
a providential force,
kills,
blots, or brightens, all
While,
in the blue abyss
Thine orb performs
its
my years.
of space.
rapid race
j
j
TRB SECRETS OF DIVINE LOVE Still
whisper
in his list'ning cars
The language
of
my
sighs and tears
;
Tell him, I seek him, far below,
Lost
Ye
in a wilderness of
thought-composing,
Diffusing peace o'er
silent hours,
my
all
Friends of the pensive
woe.
!
pow'rs
who
In darkest shades, the flames
To you
I trust,
The Lore
and
safely
that wastes
my
;
conceal, I feel
;
may, strength away.
In sylvan scenes, and caverns rude, I taste the streets of solitude;
Retir'd indeed, but not alone, I share
Who From
them with a Spouse unknown,
me
hides all
her, from envious eyes,
intrusion and surprise.
Imbow'ring shades, and dens profound Where echo rolls the voice around :
Mounuins
A
!
whose elevated heads,
moist, and misty veil o'erspreads
\
f
ARE TO BE KEPT.
61
Disclose a solitaiy Bride
To him
Ye
rills
I love
!
that
Among the
to
none beside.
murm'ring
all
the way,
polish'd pebbles stray
;
Creep sUently along the ground, Lest, drawn by that harmonious sound,
Some
wand'rer,
whom
Should stumble on
my
I
would not meet,
lov'd retreat.
Enamel'd meads, and hillocks green,
And streams, that water all the scene Ye torrents, loud in distant ears Ye fountains, that receive my tears !
!
Ah
!
still
A charge, If 1
conceal, with caution due, I trust
when my
seem
It is
t'
pain and grief increase,
enjoy the sweetest peace,
because
I find so fair
The charming That
I
object of
my
care,
can sport, and pleasure,
Of torment,
G
with none but you.
make
suffer'd for his sake.
I
THE SECRETS OF PtVlNE LOVE
62
Ye meads and groves, unconscious things I Ye know not whence my pleasure springs, Ye know not, and ye cannot know, The
source from which
my
The
dear sole Cause of
all
He knows, Ye
deserts
I
forests
j
and understands them well.
where the wild beasts rove.
Scenes sacred to
Ye
sorrows flow
I feel,
!
in
my
hours of love
whose shades
;
I stray,
Benighted under burning day;
Ah
!
whisper not how
Nor while
Ye lambs
And
I live, nor
!
am
I,
I die.
sport beneath these shades.
bound along the mossy glades
Be taught a
And
who
blest
when
cease to bleat
The wolf may
Whom
:
salutary fear,
when
I
am
near
:
hear your harmless cry,
ye should dread, as much
as I.
How calm, amid these scenes, my How perfect is the peace I find 1
mind!
ARE TO BE KEPT.
Oh
hush, be
My
tongue,
still
my
my
ev'iy part,
pulse,
my
beating heart
That Love, aspiring to its cause, May suffer not a moment's pause.
Ye In
swift-finn'd nations, that abide
wide
seas, as fathomless as
And
;
unsuspicious of a snare,
Pursue
at large
Poor sportive
Your
your pleasures there
fools
!
how
soon does
heedless ignorance trepan
Away Where
!
:
man
!
dive deep into the brine,
never yet sunk
plummet
line
j
Trust me, the vast Leviathan Is merciful,
Avoid
And
My
compar'd with man
;
his arts, forsake the beach,
never play within his reach.
soul her
bondage
ill
endures
I pant for liberty like yours I long for that
;
;
immense Profound,
That knows no bottom, and no bound
;
!
THB SECRETS OF DIVINE LOVE
64 Lost
in
Infinity, to prove
Th' Incomprehensible of Love.
Ye birds that lessen as ye fly, And vanish in the distant sky To whom yon aiiy waste belongs, !
;
Resounding with your cheerful songs to escape from human sight;
Haste Fear
less,
the vulture, and the kite.
How blest,
and how secure
am
I,
When quitting earth, I sore on high When lost, like you I disappear, And float in a sublimer sphere
;
!
Whence I
am
falling,
within
human
view,
ensnar'd, and caught like you.
Omniscient God, whose notice deigns try the heart and search the reins ;
To
Compassionate the num'ruus woes, I dare not, ev'n to thee, disclose
Oh Oi"
save
me
;
from the cruel hands
men, who
fear not thy
commands
!
j
ARE TO BE KEPT. Love, all-subduing and divine,
Care
for a creature truly thine
Reign
No
in a heart, dispos'd to
sov'reign, but thyself alone
Cherish a Bride,
Nor
who
quit thee for a
j
own j
cannot rove,
meaner Love
!
The
VICISSITUDES EXPERIENCED IN A CHRISTIAN
Vol. 3.
Canttqu'e 69.
I suffer fruitless anguish
Each moment,
as
it
LIFE.
day by day,
passes,
marks
my
pa n
Scarce knowing whither, doubtfully I stray,
And
see no end of
G
2
all
that I sustain.
;
THE VICISSITUDES EXPERIENCED
Ol>
The more
I strive, the
more
am
I
withstood;
Anxiety increasing ev'ry hour,
My
spirit finds
And
no
rest,
performs no good,
nought remains of all
my
former pow'r.
My peace of heart fled, I know not where My happy hours, like shadows, pass'd away is
Their sweet remembrance doubles
all
my
;
;
care,
Night darker seems, succeeding such a day, joys, and impotent regret.
Dear faded
What
profit
is
there in incessant tears?
Oh Thou, whom,
once beheld,
Reveal thy Love, and banish
Alas
!
he
flies
nut
Woe
my
me
treats
we
all
me
ne'er forget,
my
fears
!
as his foe,
sorrows, hears not
when
I
plead
j
such as mine, despis'd, neglected woe,
Unless
it
shortens
life is
vain indeed.
Pierc'd with a thousand wounds, I yet survive;
My
pangs are keen, but no complaint transpires while in terrors of thy wrath I live,
And
Hell seems
to loose its less
tremendous
fires.
j
IN THE CHRISTIAN LIFE.
Has Hell
a pain
would not gladly
I
67
bear,
So thy severe displeasure might subside
My
life
I
Is this the joy so promis'd
Th' unchanging
lovely thou, and I
Why
did I see
dang'rous glories
still
Untaught,
My
how
them? had
humbler wishes
I
in better days
shewn me, but
!
ignorant
this the love,
sworn
love, so
Ah How !
?
seem already There, exiinguish'd, and yet death denied.
Hopeless of ease,
to
rash to gaze.
I
still
remain'd
how
fair
thou
art,
had soon obtain'd,
K^r known
the torments of a doubting heait.
Depriv'd of
all,
Whence
yet feeling no desires,
then I cry, the pangs that I sustain
Dubious anduninform'd,
Ought she
SuffVmg Yet
As
leel
to cherish, or
I suffer
not
my
?
soul inquires,
shake
off her pain.
sincerely love,
no touch of that enliv'ning flame;
chance inclines me, unconcern'd
All times, and
all
events, to
me
I
move,
the same.
!
prove
THE VICISSITUDES EXPERIENCED
68
I search
my
heart,
But burns with
Such
A I
ask not if
is
there,
may
fall
;
the sad disquietude I share,
and
sea of doubts,
And I
is
and not a wish
zeal that hated sell
life,
self the source of all.
nor do
thine hand
I
wish to die ; i;h not
accomp
would not purchase, with
A free discharge from I groan in chains, yet
all
my
cure,
a single sigh,
that I endure.
want not a
release
;
Am sick, and know not the distemper'd part; Am just as void of purpose, as of peace ;
Have
My No
claim to
Once
I
had
my
soul
though sought with earnest
life,
within me, or without me, shows]
light,
Find
My
neither plan, nor fear, nor hope, nor heart.
faith
;
but now, in sell-despair
chief cordial, and
is
Sinks and
my
best repose.
a forgotten thing, she sinks, is lost,
without a wish to
rise
;
Feels an indiff'rence she abhors, and thinks
Her name
eras'd forever froir< the skies.
THE CHRISTIAN LIFE.
I.V
65
Language affords not my distress a name, Yet is it real, and no sickly dream j 'Tis Love inflicts it though to feel that flame, ;
know
Is all I
of happiness supreme.
When Love departs, a Chaos wide and vast And dark as Hell, is open'd in the soul When Love returns, the gloomy scene is past. No tempests shake her, and no fears controul. ;
Then
Oh
tell
me, why these ages of delay?
Love, all-excellent, once more appear
Disperse ths shades, and snatch
From
No
A
me
abyss of night, these floods of fear!
this
Love
is
angry, will not
now endure
sigh of mine, or suffer a complaint
He
smites me,
Exhausts
j
into day.
;
wounds me, and withholds the cure;
my pow'rs,
and leaves
me
sick and faint.
He wounds, and hides the hand that gave the blow; He flies, he re-appears, and wounds again Was e% er heart that lov'd thee, treated so f
Yet
I
adore thee, though
?
it
seem
in vain.
THE VICISSITUDES EXPERIENCED
TO
And wilt Thou
thou leave me,
whom, when
and vouchsafe
didst distinguish,
lost to
and blind,
chuse,
Before thy laws were written in
my
While yet the world had
thoughts and views
Now I
No-v
me
blot
What Is
it
of thy laws,
my
soul to perish from thy sight
?
can have caus'd the change which I deplore
to
Permit
To
mind,
supreme delight; from thy register, and cause
thy gloty
A laithful
my
me ? when, enamour'd
leave
make
all
prove me,
me
if
my
heart b
true
?
then, while prostrate I adore,
draw, and place
its
picture in thy view.
'Tis thine without reserve, most simply thine
So giv'n
to thee, that it is
A willing captive of thy And
loves,
not
grace divine
and seeks thee,
Pain cannot move
it,
when
Its tend'rest feelings,
its
j
j
;
for thyself alone.
danger cannot scare
Pleasure, and wealth, in It loves thee, ev'n
my own
;
esteem are dust
least inclin'd to
and avows thee
;
spare
just.
!
?
IN THE CHRISTIAN LIFE. 'Tis
An It
all
thine
own
my
;
71
spirit is so too,
undivided off 'ring at thy shrine;
seeks thy glory with no double view,
Thy
glory, with
no seciet bent
Love, holy Love
To
and
!
Mine
is
From
all self-bias,
But
am
I
thou not severe, fixt ?
an everlasting ardor, clear
fear,
Not ev'n
And,
mine.
me, thus devoted, and tbus
slight
And
art
to
silent,
gen'rous and unmixt.
seeing what I see
with cause, that
my faith is
that I love,
I
am
self-deceiv'd
from suspicion
seems not
to
free,
be believ'd.
Live thou, and reign, forever, glorious Lord
My last,
least off'ring, I present thee
Renounce me, Slay me,
my
leave
me, and be
God, and
I
still
nowador'd
applaud the blow,
!
!
j
WATCHING UNTO GOD
IN THE
NIGHT- SEA SON.
Vol. 3. Cantique 71.
SLEEP
at last
Nor do
I regret his flight,
More
alert
And my Nature
has fled there eyes,
my
heart
spirits is
free
ri
.
and
light.
silent all around,
Not
a single witness near
God
as soon as sought
And
the flame of love burns clear.
Interruption,
all
;
of
my joys
;
me with a throng, me with their nois*.
Creatures press perplex
;
found
day long j
Checks the current
And
is
IK THE XICHT SEASON, Undkturb'd
On
rmt
the
Nothing
Love
muse
I
all
night,
Eternal Fair;
there obstructs delight,
renovated there.
is
Life, with
its
Proves a foe
perpetual
to
stir,
me
Love and
;
Fresh entanglements occur
Comes
the night, and sets
Never more, sweet
My
sleep,
enjoyments always
Leave
me
free.
suspend
new
my
to possess
me
;
Friend
;
Other eyes and hearts subdue.
Hush
the world, that
I
may wake
To
the taste of pure delights;
Oh
the pleasures
I
partake
the partner of
God,
my
nights
!
David, for the self-same cause,
Night prefer'd Hearts,
Wish
whom
to
busy day
;
heavenly beauty draw*,
the glaring sun away.
H
73
WATCHING UNTO COD
74
Sleep, Self-lovers,
Souls that love
you
know,
by night can view,
Fairer scenes,
Than
is for
celestial
the sun could ever shew.
ON THE SAME. Vol. 3.
SEASON
of
my
Continue 73.
purest pleasure,
Sealer of observing eyes in larger, freer
When, I can
commune
!
measure,
with the skies
;
While, beneath thy shade extended,
Weary man I,
my
forgets his
woes
;
daily trouble ended,
Find, in Watching,
my
Repose.
IN THE Silence
all
NIGHT SEASON.
75
around prevailing,
Nature hush'd
in
slumber sweet,
No rude noise mine ears assailing, Now my God and I can meet :
Universal nature slumbers,
And my
soul partakes the calm,
Breathes her ardor out in numbers, Plaintive song, or lofty psalm
Now my passion,
pure and holy,
Shines, and burns, without restraint
Which
the day's fatigue, and folly,
Cause
to languish,
dim and
Charming hours of relaxation
How
I
dread
th'
faint
:
I
ascending sun
!
Surely, idle conversation Is an evil,
Worldly
match'd by none.
prate,
and babble, hurt
Unintelligible prove
me
;
Neither teach me, nor divert
me
;
I have ears for none but Love.
H
2
;
;
WATCHING UNTO GO*
76
Me,
they rude esteem, and foolish,
Hearing
my
absurd replies
;
I have neither art's find polish,
Nor
the
Simple
By Have
knowledge of the wise.
souls,
and unpolluted,
conversing with the Great, a
To
mind and
ill
t\ste,
their dignity
and
suited
state
;
All their talking, reading, writing,
Are
but talents misapply'd
Infants prattle
I
$
delight in,
Nothing human chuse beside.
'Tis the secret fear of sinning,
Checks my tongue, or I should When I see the night beginning, I am glad of parting day: Love,
this gentle
Whispers
" Choice
soft,
admonition within
befits not
Acquiescence
say,
my
breast;
thy condition,
suits thee best,"
IN THE NIGHT SEASON.
77
Henceforth, the repose and pleasure
Night
And
affords
me,
I resign
;
thy will shall be the measure,
Wisdom Wishing,
is
infinite
!
of mine:
but Inclination
Quarrelling with thy decrees
Wayward
;
nature finds th' occasion,
'Tis her folly and disease.
Night, with
Now Nor
its
sublime enjoyments,
no longer will
the day, with
Irksome
as tbey
its
I
chuse;
employments,
seem, refuse
;
Lessons of a God's inspiring, Neither time nor place impedes
From our wishing and desiring, Our Unhappiness proceeds.
H
3
;
ON THE SAME.
Vol. 3.
NIGHT
My The
!
how
spirits
bliss
73.
I love thy silent shades,
they compose
of heav'n
In spite of
While
C antique
all
my
my
;
soul pervades,
woes.
sleep instils her
poppy dew*
In ev'ry slumb'rmg eye, I
watch, to meditate and muse,
In blest tranquility.
And when
I feel a
God immense
Familiarly impart,
With
ev'ry proof he can dispense,
His favor
to
my
heart.
79
IN THE NIGHT SEASON.
My
native
meanness
1 lament,
Though most divinely fill'd With all th' ineffable content, That Deity can
yield.
His purpose, and his course, he keeps; Treads all my reas'nings down ;
Commands me out oi Nature's And hides me in his own.
When Our
in the dust, its proper place.
we
pride of heart
'Tis then, a deluge
Bears
Thou,
deeps,
all
lay
;
his grace
our sins away.
whom
Whose
or'
I serve,
and whose
I
am,
influence from on high
Refines, and
stili
refines
And makes my
my
flame,
tellers fly.
How wretched is the creature's state, Who thwarts thy gracious pow'r ;
Crush'd under
sin's
enormous weight.
Increasing ev'ry hour
!
WATCHING UNTO ODD
80
The
night,
How Then
when
pass'd entiie with thee,
luminous and clear
!
sleep has no delighis for
me,
Lest Tkou shouldst disappear.
My
Saviour
In
!
occupy
me
still
this secure recess;
Let Reason slumber
My
joy
shall not
if
be
she will, less
:
Let Reason slumber out the night j Rut
My
if
Thou deign
to
make
soul lh' abode of truth
Ah, keep my
heart
and
awake
!
light,
81
I
1
THE
JOY OF THE CROSS.
Vol. 3. Canligue 97.
LONG
My
plung'd in sorrow, I resign
soul to that dear
hand of
Without reserve or
That hand
Or
shall
wipe
;
my
streaming eyes
into smiles of glad surprise,
Transform the
My
thine,
fear
falling tear,
sole possession
is
thy Love;
Jn earth beneath, or heav'n above, I
have no other store
;
And though with fervent suit I pray, Aud importune thee night and day, I ask thee nothing more.
j
THE JOY OF THE CROSS.
82
My
rapid hours pursue the course
them by
Prescribed
And
I,
Without
a wish
Though
still
t'
thy
to suffer
me
all
if
Thy
praise, behold
my
sufF'rings
Let sorrow It costs
Who
my
never-tailing friend
And
still
me no
I stray,
way,
;
may augment
me
well content-
attend!
regret, that she,
follow'd Christ, should follow
And
Adieu
!
me
though, where'er she goes,
Thorns spring spontaneous at her I love her, and extract a sweet
From
;
womb,
still.
command, where'er
Sorrow attends
A
my doom
escape
a sufferer from the
And doom'd By
love's sweetest force
thy sov'reign Will,
all
my
bitter
feet,
woes.
ye vain delights of earth;
Insipid sports, and childish mirth, J taste
no sweets
in
you
;
;
j
THE JOY OF THE CROSS.
Unknown
delights are in the Cross,
me
All joy beside, to
And
The Cross
How
!
Oh
There ev'ry all
;
ravishment and bliss-
grateful ev'n
Its bitterness,
In
dross
is
Jesus thought so too.
its
how
is
anguish
sweet
sense, and
all
j
!
the mind,
her faculties refm'd,
Tastes happiness complete. Souls once enabl'd to disdain
Base sublunary joys, maintain Their dignity secure ;
The
fever of desire
And Love
has
Tis
pass'd,
genuine
no grace in sorrow
Consults her J
is
its
all
taste,
and pure.
Is delicate
Self-love
all
own
the bliss she
knows
;
:
Love employ
But nobler aims
true
In self-denial
her joy,
is
sees,
peculiar ease
In suff'ring her repose.
j
38
THE JOY OF THE CROSS.
84
Sorrow, and Love, go side by side
Nor
;
height, nor depth, can e'er divide
Their heav'n-appointed bands
Those dear Nor,
till
associates
the race of life
Disjoin their
is
;
arc one,
still
run,
wedded hands.
Jesus, avenger of our Fall,
Thou
faithful
The
Oh
tell
And
Life
me,
How much
Thy
Lover, above
Cross has ever born is
afflictions
sloth
all !
in thy voice
were thy choice,
and ease thy scorn
'
choice, and mine, shall be the same,
Inspirer of that holy flame,
Which must forever blaze To take the Cross, and follow thee, Where love and duty lead, shall be I
My
portion, and
my
praise.
[
85
]
JOY IN MARTYRDOM,
Vol. 3. Cantique 94.
SWEET
tenants of this grove!
Who
sing without design,
A song of artless love, In unison with mine
:
These echoing shades return Full
many
a note of ours,
That wise ones cannot
With
Oh
thou
These
!
learn,
their boasted pow'rs.
all
whose sacred charms
hearts so seldom love,
Although thy beauty warms
And
How To
blesses
slow are
all
above;
human
things,
chuse their happiest
All-glorious
Say,
why we I
lot
!
King of Kings, love thce not
:
SIMPLE TRUST*
86
This heart, that cannot
rest,
Shall thine forever prove
Though bleeding and Yet joyful
in thy love
>Tis happy, though
j
distress'd,
it
:
breaks
Beneath thy chastening hand ;
And
speechless, yet
What
it
speaks
thou canst understand.
SIMPLE TRUST. Yol. 3. Cantique 95.
STILL, I feel
it
still,
without ceasing,
increasing,
This fervor of holy desire j
And often exclaim, me die in the flame
Let
Of a Love
that can never expire
I
SIMPLE TKUST.
Had
I
What
words she
to explain,
must
sustain,
Who dies to the world and How joy and affright,
its
ways
Distress and delight,
Alternately chequer her days
j
Thou, sweetly severe would make thee appear, !
I
In
all
thou art pleas'd to award,
Not more
Than
My
in the sweet,
the bitter I meet,
tender and merciful Lord.
This Faith, its
Pursuing
in the
dark
mark,
Through many sharp
trials
of Love
Is the sorrowful waste,
That In the
J
is
to
way
9
be pass'd,
to the
Canaan above,
j
;
I
88
]
NECESSITY OF SELF-ABASEMENT.
Vol. 3.
SOURCE Thou See
race
my
Hast thou
In
of Love,
alone
my
my is
my
brighter Sun,
comfort art
almost run
left this
;
;
trembling heart
?
youth, thy charming eyes
Drew me froM Then
Cantique 92.
the
ways of men
;
drank unmingled joys ; Frown of thine, saw never then. I
Spouse of Christ was then
And
devoted
all to
my name
thee,
Strangely jealous I became,
Jealous of this Self, in me.
;
THE NECESSITY &C. Thee
to love,
Was my While
Now
and none beside,
darling, sole
alternately
of grief, and
I
employ
;
died,
now
Through the dark and
of joy. silent night,
On thy radiant smiles I dwelt And to see the dawning light, Was the keenest pain I felt. Thou my
And
;
gracious teacher wertj
thine eye, so close apply'd,
While
it
Seem'd
watch'd thy pupil's heart, look at none beside.
to
Conscious of no
evil drift,
This, I cried,
Love indeed
is
'Tis the Giver, not the Gift,
Whence
the joys I feel proceed.
But soon humbl'd, and
laid low,
Stript of all thou hast conferr'd,
Nothing I
left,
petceiv'd I
3
but sin and woe,
how
I
had
err'd.
89
THE NECESSITY &C.
90
Oh, the vain conceit of man,
Dreaming of
Though
a good his
all
Arrogating
Lord
the
is
He, the graces Thou
Makes
own,
he can,
good alone
!
hast wrought,
subservient to his pride
;
Ignorant, that one such thought beside.
P.: ses all his sin
Such
By
his folly
prov'd, at
last,
the loss of that repose
Self complacence cannot taste,
Only Love divine bestows. 'Tis by this reproof severe,
And
by
this
His delects
Man
is
Learn,
reproof alone,
at last
appear,
to himself made
all
Earth
!
known.
that leeble
Man,
Sprung from tl is tetrestial clod, Nothing is, and nothing can ; Life, and pow'r, are
all
in
God.
C
91
J
LOVE INCREASED BY SUFFERING.
Vol. 3. Cantique 98.
"
I love
the Lord,"
This heart delights
But
is still
the strain
to sing
j
your thoughts are vain, Perhaps .'tis no such thing. I
reply
Before the power of Love divine.
Creation fades away; Till only
In
all
God
is
we
that
seen to shine survey.
In gulphs of awful night
The God
we
of our desires
find
;
'Tis there he stamps the yielding mind,
And
doubles
all its fires.
LOVE INCREASE* Flames of encircling Love
And 'Tis
it
pierce
Love
;
with sacred joy, yet press'd
fill'd
With sacred sorrow
Ah
invest,
sweeiiy through
!
Amidst
my
heart
is
too.
in the
right-
a thousand woes,
To thee, its ever new delight, And all its peace, it owes. Fresh causes of distress occur,
Where'er
The
Are
Nor
I look, or
comforts,
and
solitude
;
love.
exile 1, nor prison fear;
Love makes 1 find a
my
courage great
in ev'ry state.
castle walls, nor
Exclude
There
I
;
Saviour ev'ry where,
His grace
Nor
move
I to all prefer,
his
can
sit,
And dwell
dungeons deep,
quick'ning beams
and
sing,
;
and weep,
on heuv'nly themes.
SY SUFFERING. There, sorrow, for his sake,
A joy
beyond compare
is
93 found
;
There, no presumptuous thoughts abound,
No
A
pride can enter there.
Saviour doubles
And
sweetens
His strength Consoles I fear
Nor
When
no
in
my
me
and
ill,
fee!
my joys, my pains,
all
all
defence employs, sustains.
resent no
wrong
;
a passion move,
malice whets her sland'rous tongue
Such patience
is
in
Love,
;
SCENES FAVOURABLE TO MEDITATION.
Vol. 4. Caniin'tt 83.
WILDS
horrid and dark with o'ershadowing trees,
Rocks
that ivy
and briars infold,
Scenes nature with dread and astonishment sees,
But I with
a pleasure untold.
Though awfully I
am charm'd
Your
am
of
my
Lover and Lord.
sick of thy splendor,
And Here
and shaggy, and rude,
shades are a temple where none will intrude,
The abode I
silent,
with the peace ye afford,
here
safely
Of the
I
am
hid from
O
fountain of day,
its
beams,
contemplate a brighter display
noblest and holiest of themes.
SCENES FAVOURABLE, &C.
Ye
forests that yield
Where
To you The
me my
sweetest repose,
stillness
and solitude reign,
I securely
and boldly disclose
dear anguish of which
Here sweetly
I
complain.
forgetting and wholly forgot
By the world and its turbulent throng, The birds and the streams lend me many That
aids meditation
Here wand'ring in scenes that are sacred Love wears me and wastes me away,
And
often the sun has spent
E'er yet
I
perceive
it is
much
to night,
of his light.
day.
While a mantle of darkness invelopes
My
a note
and song.
the sphere,
sorrows are sadly rehears'cl,
To me the dark hours are all tqually dear, And the last is as sweet as the first. Here
I
and the beasts of the deserts agree.
Mankind
are the wolves that I fear,
They grudge
my me
natural right to be free,
But nobody questions
it
here.
95
SCENES FAVOURABLE
96
Though
found
little is
That appetite
My
spirit
is
dreary abode
\\iohes to find,
sooth'd by the presence of God,
And appetite Ye
in this
&.T
wholly resign' d.
desolate scenes to your solitude led,
My And
life I
scarce
in praises
know
employ,
the source of the tears that I shed,
Proceed they from sorrow or joy.
There
is
Love
reigns
seem
I
nothing
I feel out
to
my way in the in my bosom,
have
skill to discern,
dark, I
constantly burn,
Yet hardly distinguish the spark. I live, yet I
seem
Such a riddle I
am I
to
myself
to
be dead,
not to be found,
is
nourish'd without knowing
have nothing and yet
Oh Love
!
who
in
Though dimly
I
hew
am
fed,
darkness art pleas'd to abide,
yet surely
I
see,
That these contrarieties only reside In the soul that
I
abound.
is
chosen of thee.
SCENES FAVOURABLE, &C,
Ah
send
me
not back to the race of
mankind
Perversely by folly beguil'd,
For where
The Here
A
in the
spirit
let
me
Little
Thoygh
crowds
though
one
left shall I find
fixt in a desert,
whom
lost to the
Shall be holy
K
have
I
and heart of a Child. be
free,
they despise,
world,
if in
union with thee,
and happy and wise.
ORIGINAL POEMS, J$y the Translator of the foregoing Pieces,
C
101
]
AN
EPISTLE TO A PROTESTANT LADY IN FRANCE,
Madam,
A
Stranger's purpose
Is to congratulate,
and not
m
these lays
to praise.
To give the creature her Creator's due, Were sin in me, and an offence to you. From Man Praise
A
is
to
the
Man,
or ev'n to
medium
Coin by Craft
Woman
paid,
of a knavish trade,
for folly's use design'd,
Spurious, and only current with the blind.
The Leads
No
path of sorrow, and that path alone,
to the
Land where sorrow
is
unknown
Traveler ever reach'd that blest abode.,
Who
found not thorns and briars
K
3
in
;
AN EPISTLE TO A
102
The world may dance
along the flow'ry plain,
Cheer'd as they go, by many a sprightly strain, Where Nature has her mossy velvet spread,
With unshod
feet they yet securely tread,
Admonish'd, scorn the caution and the Bent upon pleasure, heedless of
its
friend,
end.
But he who knew what human hearts would prove,
How
slow to learn the dictates
-of his
Love,
That hard by nature and of stubborn will, life of ease would make them harder still,
A
to the sinners
he design'd
In
j.ity
To
rescue from the ruins of mankind,
Ca'I'd for a cloud to dauken
all
their years,
And said " go spend them in the vale of tears." Oh balmy gales of soul-reviving air, Oh salutary streams that murmur there, Tht"-e flowing from the fount of Grace above,
Those
The
Iv.XMtli'd
flinty soil
from
lips
of everlasting
Love
!
indeed their feet annoys,
And su<l<len sorrow nips their springing joy*, An envious world will interpose its frown To mar
delights superior tj
And many
its
a pang, expt-rienc'd
Reminds them
own, still
within,
jf then hated Inmate, Sin,
PROTESTANT LADY
IN FRANCE.
10'
But ilis of every shape and ev'ry name Transform**] to Blessings miss their cruel aim,
And
ev'iy
moment's Calm
that sooths the breast,
Is giv'n in earnest of Eternal Rest.
Ah, be not
sad, although thy lot
be cast
Far from the flock, and in a distant waste
No
!
shepherd's tents within thy view appear
But the Chief Shepherd
Thy Flow
is
forever near,
tender sorrows and thy plaintive strain in a foreign land but not in vain,
from a source divine,
Thy
tears all issue
And
ev'ry drop bespeaks a Saviour thine
'T\vasthus
Aud
in
Gideon's fleece the dews were found,
drought on
all
the
tl
looping herbs around.
[
104
]
FRIENDSHIP.
WHAT
Virtue or what mental grace
But men unqualified and base Will boast it their possession
:
Profusion npes the noble part
Of
Liberality of heart,
And
dulness of Discretion.
If ev'ry polish'd
Gem
%ve find
Illuminating heart or mind,
Provoke
to Imitation;
No
wonder Friendship does the wrae, That Jewel of the purest flame,
Or
rather Constellation,
FRIENDSHIP.
No
knave but boldly
The
requisites that
A
pretend a Friend,
and a sound one,
real
Nor any
will
form
fool
But prove
he would deceive,
as ready to believe,
And dream
that
he had found one.
Candid and generous and
Boys care but
An
105
little
just
whom
they
trust,
error soon corrected
For who but learns
in riper years,
That man when smoothest he appears Is most to be suspected ?
But here again
a
danger
lies,
Lest having misapply'd our eye*
And
We
taken trash for treasure,
should unwarily conclude
Frifiidihip a false ideal
A
mere Utopiaji
Good,
pleasure,
FRIENDSHIP,
1Q6
An
acquisition rather rare,
Is yet
Nor
no subject of despair is it
;
wise complaining,
If either on forbidden ground,
Or where
We
No
it
was not
to be found,
sought without attaining.
Friendship will abide the test
That stands on sordid
Or mean Nor such
as
Interest,
self-love erected
may
;
awhile subsist
Between the Sot and Sensualist For vicious ends connected.
Who
seeks a Friend, should
T' exhibit
The
in full
come
bloom disclos'd
graces and the beauties
-
That form the character he seeks, For 'tis an Union that bespeaks. Reciprocated duties.
dispos'd
FRIENDSHIP.
Mutual
attention
is
167
implied,
And equal truth on either side, And constantly supported ;
*Tis senseless arrogance
Another of
Our own
But It
sinister views,
as
much
distorted.
will sincerity suffice
indeed above
is
And
accuse
t*
all
?
price
must be made the
basis
;
But every virtue of the soul
Must constitute
the charming whole, All shining in their places.
A
fretful
Th
By
A
temper
closest
will divide
knot that
may
temper passionate and
May
be tied,
ceaseless sharp corrosion
;
fierce
suddenly your joys disperse
At one immense
explosion.
108
In vain the Talkative unite
In hopes of permanent deiight
The
secret just its
Forgetting
committed
important weight,
They drop through mere
And
desire to prate,
by themselves outwitted.
How bright
soe'er the prospect seems,
All thoughts of Friendship are but dreams If envy chance to creep in
;
An envious man, you sucreed, May prove a dnng'rou* foe indeed, if
But not
As Envy
a
Friend worth keeping".
pines at
Good
possess'd,
So Jealousy looks forth distress'd On Good that seems approaching,
And
if
success his steps attend,
Discerns a
And
rival in a
hates
him
Friend,
for encroaching*
FRIENDSHIP.
Hence Authors of Unless belied by
Are
tax
the wit a their
upon
And
A
it
lend displays
pluck each others
man renown'd
Will thrust a dagger say he
By way
to
make
finest at
balm
The trumpet Xspersion
To
is
I
in jest,
be sure
ear
to
hear
of contention
;
the babblers trade,
listen is to
And
ling,
breast,
for healing.
Whoever keeps an open tatlers, will
free
le-
yom
wounded you
of
praise, laurel.
for repartee
With Friendship's
For
fame,
own just
Will seldom scruple
And
name,
illustrious
common
sadly prone to quarrel,
To deem
A
109
tand
him
aid,
rush iuto dustntion.
110
FRIENDSHIP.
A
Friendship that in frequent
Oi
controversial rage emits
The
sparks cf disputation,
Like hand
in
hand Insurance
Most unavoidably
The
Some True
fits
plates,
creates
thought of conflagration.
fickle creatures boast a soul
as a needle to the pole,
Their humour yet so various
They manifest their whole life through The needle's deviations too, Their Love
The
On
is
so precaiious.
great and small but rarely
meet
terms of amity complete,
Plebeians must surrender
And It is
yield so
much
combining
fire
to noble folk,
with smoke*
OL.uuity with splendour.
Ill
FRIENDSHIP.
Some
are so placid and serene
Irish
(As
They
And
bogs are always green)
sleep secure from
are indeed a
Your
waking
;
that bears
Bog
unparticipaled cares
Unmov'd and without quaking,
Courtier and Patriot cannot
Their hetrogeneous
mi*
politics,
Without an effervescence
Like
that of salts with
Which dees
lemon
juice,
not yet like that produce
A friendly coalescence. Religion should extinguish
And make But
On
KO
strife,
calm of human
life
;
friends that chance to differ
points
How
a
which God has
freely will they
combatants are
left at large,
meet and charge, stiffer
{
11
FRIENDSHIP.
'2
To
prove at
last
main
my
intent,
Needs no expence of argument,
No
cutting and contriving
Seeking
a real friend
we seem
T' adopt ihe Chymists golden dream,
With
still
less
Sometimes the
Some By
blemish
hope of thriving.
fault in
is all
trespass or omission
Sometime* occasion brings
Our
our own,
due time made known ;
to light
friend's defect long hid
And
fiom sight
even from suspicion.
Then judge
yourself,
and prove your man
As circumspectly as you can, And having made election, ;io
Such
negligence of yours,
as a fiiend but
ill
endures,
Enfeeble his affection.
FRIENDSHIP.
That Secrets
113
are a sacred trust,
That friends should be sincere and
just,
That Constancy befits them, Are observations on the case That savour much of common place,
And
But
An
all
'tis
the vorld admits them.
not timber, lead, and stone,
architect requires alone
To The
finish a fine building
palace were but ball complete,
If he could possibly forget
The
carving and the gilding.
The man
And
that hails you,
How very
To
or Jack,
he esteems your merit,
Is such a friend, that JJe
Tom
proves by thumps upon your back.
much
one had need,
his friend indeed.
pardon or
to bear
it,
FRIENDSHIP.
114
As Or
similarity of
mind,
something not
to
be defin'd,
Fiist fixes our attention
So manners decent and
The same we Must
Some "
Say
save
act
practis'd at it
;
polite, first
sight,
from declension.
upon this prudent plan, and hear all you can"
little
Safe policy but hateful
So barren sands imbibe But render neither
the show'r,
fruit noi flow'r,
Unpleasant and ungrateful.
The man
I trust, if
Shall find
me
shy to me,
as reserv'd as he,
Jsu subterfuge or pleading Shall
win
my
confidence again,
J will by no means entertain
A
Spy on
my
proceeding.
FRIENDSHIP.
These samples
for alas
!
115
at last
These are but samples and a Of evils yet unmention'd
taste
prove the task a task indeed,
May
In which
much
'tis
However
if
we succeed
well-intention'd.
Pursue the search, and you will find sense and knowledge of mankind
Good
To be at least expedient, And after summing all the
rest,
Religion ruling in the breast
A principal
ingredient.
The
noblest Friendship ever
The
Saviour's history
Though some have
And
shewn
makes known, turn'd and turn'd
whether being craz'd or blind,
Or seeking with Hase
not,
it
a bias'd
mind,
seems disccrn'd
it.
it,
116
FRIENDSHIP.
Oh
Friendship
!
if
my
soul forego
Thy dear delights while here below To mortify and grieve me,
May
I myself at last appear Unworthy, base, and insincere,
Or may my
friend deceive
me
I
j
[
11'
J
STANZAS Subjoined to a Bill of Mortality for the Parish of
ALL-SAINTS,
NORTHAMPTON,
Anno Domini Pallida
Mors
1787.
frqno puhat pede pauper urn fabernas,
HORACE,
Regunvjue lurres.
Pale Death, with equal foot sirikes wide the door
Of royal
Halls and hovels of the Poor.
WHILE
thirteen
The Nen's
moons saw smoothly rim
barge-laden wave,
All these, Life's rambling journey done,
Have found
Was Man, Than
their
(frail
home, the Grave.
always) made more
in foregoing
years
?
Did Famine or did Plague prevail, That so much death appears f
frail
STANZAS.
118
No.
These were vig'rous
as their sires,
Nor Plague nor Famine .came
j
This annual tiibute Death requires, And never waves his claim.
Like crowded
forest-trees
we
stand,
And some are mark'd to fall The axe will smite at God's command, And soon shall smite us all. ;
Green
as the Bay-tree, ever green
With
its
The Gay,
new foliage
on,
the Thoughtless,
I pass'd
I
have seen,
and they were gone,
Read, ye that run the solemn truth With which I charge my page ; !
A
Worm And at
No
is
in the
present Health can Health insuie
For yet an hour
No
Bud of Youth,
the Root of Age.
to
med'cine though
Can always baulk
come it
;
often cure,
the tomb.
STANZAS.
And Oh that humble as my Lot And scorn'd as is my strain, !
These I
truths,
may
So prays your Clerk with all And ere he quits the pe.n, Begs you
much
though known, too
forgot,
not teach in vain.
for
once
And answer
to
take his pait
Amen
all
his heart^
1
H88, Qnodadest,
Componqrc
tpqitits ;
mmcnfo Cfrlefu f.tuninis
HORACE',
Ritufenaitur,
Improve the
presc-nt
Is a mt-ie Feather
COULD
I,
from Heav'n
Hour,
for aM
c- -io :
on a Torrent's Tide.
inspir'd, as sure presagr
To whom the rising Yeai shall punv liis As I can number in my punctual Page, And Item down the Victims of the past
bit
;
;
STANZAS.
120
How On
each would trembling wait the mounitul Sheet,
which the Press might stamp him next
And, reading here his sentence, how With anxious meaning, Heav'n-ward Time,
then,
to die
turn his eye
Pray'r, nore seasonable than the Noise
Of Drunkards,
or the Music-drawing Bow.
Then, doubtless, many a
Of this World's Forc'd
Told
to a
Pause, would feel
that his setting
!
rest
on the Brink
Trifler
hazardous and headlong Shore,
Ah self-deceiv'd Who next is fated, The
Sun must
Could
I,
it
good
rise
to think.
no more.
prophetic, say,
and who next,
to fall,
might then seem privileg'd
But, naming nan?, the Voice
to play
now speaks
Observe the dappl'd Foresters, how
to
;
ALL.
light
They bound and airy o'er the sunny Glade One falls the Rest wide scatter'd with affright, Vanish
at
!
would seem more precious than the joyj
In which he sports away the Treasure n
And
;
replete
once into the darkest Shade.
STANZAS.
Had we
their
121
wisdom, should we often wain'd,
need repeated warnings, and at last, thousand awful admonitions scorn' d,
Still
A
Die
self-accus'd of hie run
Sad waste!
The
for
which no
waste?'
after-thrift atones
grave admits no cure for guilt or
Dew-drops may derk the But
all to
:
sin.
turf that hides the bones,
tears of godly grieif ne'er flow within.
Learn then ye
Of all
That, soon or
And
living
!
by the mouths be taught
these sepulchres, instructors true, late,
Death also
the next opening grave
M
is
your
lot,
may yawn
ibr you.
122
STANZAS.
1139.
Placi&iq;
ibi
demum morte
q
Vino, There calm,
'*
OH "
<*
at length,
he breath 'd
his soul
away.
man
most delightful hour by
Experienc'd here below,
The hour " His
that terminates
folly,
and
his \roe
his span, !
" Worlds should not bribe me back " Again life's dreary waste, " To see again Day o'erspread
to tread,
my
" With
all
the
gloomy
My Home henceforth '
"
Earth, Seas, and
AH
Past.
is in
the skies,
Sun adieu
Heav'n unfolded
I have I\Q sijjht for
to
my
y)u."
!
eyes,
STANZAS. So spoke Aspasio, firm
Of Faith's Then
possess'cl
supporting rod,
breath'd his soul into
The bosom
He
123
its rest,
of his God.
was a man, among the few,
Sincere on Virtue's side
And
all
To That
He
his strength
;
from Scripture drew,
hourly use apply 'd. rule he priz'd,
by what he
hated, hwp'd and lov'd
fear'd,
;
Nor ever frown'd, or sad appear'd, But when his heart had rov'd. For he was
And
frail as
evil felt
But when he
And Such
thou or
within
ielt it,
heav'd a sigh,
loath'd the thoughts of Sin.
liv'd
Aspasio; and,
CalPd up from Earth
The gulph By
I,
;
to
at last,
Heav'n,
of Death triumphant pass'd,
g;les of blessing driven.
STANZAS.
124
His joys be mine, each Reader When my la^t hour arrives
cries,
!
shall be
They
yours,
Verse
my
Such only be your
replies,
lives.
1790.
Nr common'Mitcm
recta sperne.
BUCHAN AN Despise not
HE who
sits
my
from day
to
Heedless of his loudest
Where
the
Nightly
that
watchman lifts
Wakes
is
hung,
lay,
he has sung. in his
his voice
None, accustom'd
day,
lark
V'liLM-e the ptison'ci
Hardly knows
good counsel.
to the
round
on high, sound,
the sooner lor his cry.
STANZAS. So your Verse-man Death
Duly
hand
at
And
my
in
Yearly
1,
and Clerk,
song proclaim yourselves his mai k-
the foe's unerring aim.
at
time
my
Publishing to
I
all
come, aloud
Soon the grave must be your home,
And
your only
suit, a
But the monitory
strain,
Oft repeated
Seems
notice,
a truth,
Of
in
your ears, sound too much in vain,
to
Wins no Can
shroud.
by
all
wakes no
(ears.
confessed
such magnitude and weight,
Grow, by being
oft express'd,
Trivial as a parrot's p:
Pleasure's call attention wins,
Hear
it
often as
as ever
we may
seem our
Though committed
M
3
;
sins,
cv'ry day.
129 Death and Judgment, Heav'n and Hell
These
alone, so often heard,
No more move us than When some stranger Oh
then, ere the turf or
the hell is
interr'd.
tomb
Cover us from ev'ry eye, Spirit of instruction,
Make
come,
us team that
we must
die
;
STANZAS.
127
1792.
Felix
qu'i
poluit rerum cognoscere causast
Sitig; metus
omnes
et inexoralnle faium
Subjecit pedibus, strepitumq; Ackerontis avari !
Happy
the mortal,
who
To their first cause, cast And Death, and roaring
has trac'd effects tear beneath his feet
Hell's voracious fire*
THANKLESS for favors from on high, Man thinks he lades too soon ; Tho'
tis
his privilege to die
Would he improve
the boon.
But he not wise enough
H
is
Would
To
to scan
best concerns aright,
gladly stretch
ages,
if
life's little
he might.
span
!
STANZAS.
128
To ages in world of pain To ages where he goes, :i
GallM by
affliction's
And hopeless
heavy chain,
of repose.
Strange fondness of the
Enamour'd of
human
harm
its
Strange world, that costs
And
death a toe
Recoil from weary
The Her
tale
voice
And
is
woe
is
terrible, ol
evijs then
Conscience ;
though
soft
death ensues.
fo be longer spar'd
Man mourns With
?
Conscience
dread
?
best hour,
of guilt renews
Then anxious
AH
life's
covet longer
cause
Her
smart,
has the world her magic pow'r?
Why deem we And
much
so
it
has pow'r to charm.
still
Whence
heart,
!
his fleeting breath
seem
light,
;
compar'd
the approach of Death,
oft
STANZAS. 'Tis judgement shakes him
That prompts the wish
129 there's the fear
;
to stay
:
He has incurr'd a long arrear, And must despair to pay. Pay
follow Christ, and
!
all is
paid
His death your peace insures ; Think on the Grave where he was
And
calm descend
;
laid.
to yours.
H93. DC
sncris autein
h&c
sit
una
seiitentidy
nt conserventur.
CICERO DE LECIBUS. But
us
let
all
concur in
this sentiment, that
sacred be inviolate.
HE
lives
And
who
all
lives
to
God, alone;
are dead beside
For other source than God,
Whence
;
is
non
Hie can be supplied.
things
STANZAS.
130
To
live to
God,
His love
To make
to requite
is
as best
we may
his precepts
His promises our But
life,
;
our delight,
stay.
within a narrow ring
Of giddy Js falsely
joys compriz'd, nam'd, and no such thing,
But rather death disguis'd,
Can
life in
Who
them deserve the name,
only live, to prove
For whai poor
An
endless
toys, they can disclaim life
above
?
Who, much diseased, yet nothing Much menac'd, nothing dread;
feel
Have wounds, which only God can Yet never ask
Who
deem
Faith,
And
A
his
his aid
heal,
!
house an useless place;
want of common sense;
ardour in the Christian race, hypocrite's pretence
!
;
J31
stANZAS.
Who
trample Order
Which God
;
and
asserts his
t
;
ie
day
own,
Dishonour with unhallow'd play,
And
worship Chance alone
Jf scorn of God's
On word The
commands, impress'd
and deed, imply
better part of
With Life Such want Till
man
!
that
man/unbless'd
cannot die
and
it;
that
j
want uncur'd
resigns his breath,
Speaks him a Criminal, assur'd
Of everlasting Sad period
Yet
death.
to a pleasant
so will
God
course
!
repay
Sabbaths profan'd without remorse,
And Mercy
cast a\vay.
132
[
An
]
Epitaph O N
MR. In
Who
the
T. A.
HAMILTON,
Church Yard of Ncii-pn
died July 7, 1788, in the 32d year of his age. <&
PAUSE
here,
and think.
Demands one moment Consult Life's
Seems
it
to
A
monitory
silent clock, thy
say"
Rhyme
of thy fleeting time.
bounding vein
Hast thou the vigour of thy youth
?
an eye
That beams delight? a heart untaught to sigh ? Yet fear. Youth, oftimes healthful, and at case, Anticipates a day
And many Exclaims,
it
never seesj
a tomb, like HAMILTON'S, aloud
"
;
Health, here, has long to reign ?"
Prepare thee for an early shroud."
trinted by J. H'akrfeid,
CJ?
2*
PJ 1799 G8A22 1802
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