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Elegiac sonnets, and other poems

by Charlotte Smith ... The eighth edition

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SONNET LXXIX. TO THE GODDESS OF BOTANY.
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SONNET LXXIX. TO THE GODDESS OF BOTANY.

Of Folly weary, shrinking from the view
Of Violence and Fraud, allow'd to take
All peace from humble life; I would forsake
Their haunts for ever, and, sweet Nymph! with you
Find shelter; where my tired, and tear-swoln eyes,
Among your silent shades of soothing hue,
Your “bells and florets of unnumber'd dyes”
Might rest—And learn the bright varieties
That from your lovely hands are fed with dew;
And every veined leaf, that trembling sighs
In mead or woodland; or in wilds remote,
Or lurk with mosses in the humid caves,
Mantle the cliffs, on dimpling rivers float,
Or stream from coral rocks beneath the Ocean waves.