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Poems by Thomas Odiorne .

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SECTION III.
Evening.

There is a time in nature's round,
When earth appears enchanted ground;—
A season—O divinely fair!
A time to heavenly musing due,
When objects soften on the view,
And Meditation loves to wander there;—
'Tis when the day's departing close
Looks from the west in golden gleams,
And gilds the lake with gorgeous glows,
While nature round like Eden seems;—
'Tis in that stealing, soothing pause,
When gentle birds, the fields along,
Have ceas'd to trill the vesper-song,
While evening mild her curtain draws,

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Shadowy, serene, and cool,
And Labour drops the tool;—
'Tis when the harmonies of light and shade
Meet on the hill, and overspread the glade;—
'Tis then that scen'ry in its softness lies,
And, 'mongst the clouds, aerial visions rise.
Faint, and more faint, suffus'd with dusky grey,
Their dubious aspects slowly die away,
Till darkness, ever faithful to fulfil
Nature's great law, comes brooding o'er the hill.
Wide spreads the sable curtain of repose,
And grants the world oblivion to her woes.
 

“There are occasionally, in summer and autumn, such magical effects, such a universal tone of brilliant colouring, that the very air seems tinged, and an aspect of such harmonious splendour is thrown over every object, that the attention of the most indifferent is awakened, and the lovers of the beautiful in nature enjoy the most lively delight. These are the kind tints which the matchless pencil of Claude vainly endeavoured to imitate. They occur a few times in every year, a little before sunset, and under a particular state and position of the clouds.”

See Let. on East. States.