The Land of the Muses a poem, In the Manner of Spenser. With Poems on several Occasions. By Hugh Downman |
INSCRIPTION for an ARBOUR. |
The Land of the Muses | ||
INSCRIPTION for an ARBOUR.
Enter, of welcome sure, beneath this shade,Ye sacred few, whose eyes can see with scorn
The pomp of Luxury; who unseduc'd
Can leave behind the city's noisy hum;
And smitten with the charms of Innocence,
Pleas'd with the lowly glen, and verdant lawn,
The leafy covert, and secure retreat,
Can hear with calm delight the thrush attune
His wildly-warbled note; can hear with joy
The village hind whistle his uncouth tune;
And th'herd loud-lowing in the dale beneath.
The Land of the Muses | ||