Poems on several occasions | ||
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TO Miss N---m,
WRITTEN AT BRIGHTHELMSTONE.
Lovely N---m! rise, and seeModest morn resemble thee!
Ocean smiles with your repose,
Come to seas, where Venus rose!
Bathing, Dr. Pool observes,
Braces all the optic nerves.
“Heavens,” she cries, “what idle whim!
“Youthful eyes are seldom dim;
“Mine can mark the distant sail,
“Or lowing herds in Sussex vale;
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“Or cloud embracing mountain oak;
“An object scarce of land or sea
“Rises unperceiv'd by me.”
True—but eyes that distant roam,
Frequent fail for scenes at home.
Let example make me clearer,
Place yourself at Shergold's mirrour!
Every mild reflected grace,
That angel form, that angel face,
A world of wonders all can view,
Envy only blind and—you.
Poems on several occasions | ||