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The Poems of John Byrom

Edited by Adolphus William Ward

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A FAREWELL TO THE WORLD,

From the French.


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World, adieu, thou real Cheat!
Oft have Thy deceitful Charms
Fill'd my Heart with fond Conceit,
Foolish Hopes and false Alarms.
Now I feel as clear as Day,
How thy Follies pass away.

II

Vain thy entertaining Sights,
False thy Promises renew'd!
All the Pomp of thy Delights
Does but flatter and delude.
Thee I quit for Heav'n Above,
Object of the noblest Love.

III

Farewell, Honour's empty Pride!
Thy own nice, uncertain Gust,
If the least Mischance betide,
Lays thee lower than the Dust;
Worldly Honours end in Gall,
Rise to Day, To-morrow fall.

IV

Foolish Vanity, farewell!
More inconstant than the Wave;
Where thy soothing Fancies dwell,
Purest Tempers they deprave:
He to Whom I fly from thee,
Jesus Christ, shall set me free.

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Never shall my wandering Mind
Follow after fleeting Toys;
Since in God alone I find
Solid and substantial Joys,—
Joys that, never overpast,
Thro' Eternity shall last.

VI

Lord, how happy is a Heart,
After Thee while it aspires!
True and Faithful as Thou art,
Thou shalt answer its Desires;
It shall see the glorious Scene
Of Thy Everlasting Reign.