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TO THE HON. CHARLES W. S---.
While Youth's gay visions charm your view;
While Health and Strength and Peace are yours;
While Fortune's smile for all you do,
The venal World's applause secures;
While Health and Strength and Peace are yours;
While Fortune's smile for all you do,
The venal World's applause secures;
While Honour guides your steps to Fame,
And Pleasure strows your couch with flowers,
Friendship withdraws her humbler claim,
And yields to Love and War your hours.
And Pleasure strows your couch with flowers,
Friendship withdraws her humbler claim,
And yields to Love and War your hours.
But should the world applaud no more,
Or fleeting Health elude your arms;
Should Slander make your feelings sore,
Or withering Glory lose her charms;
Or fleeting Health elude your arms;
Should Slander make your feelings sore,
Or withering Glory lose her charms;
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Or should some Syren drop her mask,
Whose arts had made your soul her slave,
Oh! then, my Charles, be mine the task
To ease the pain, which others gave.
Whose arts had made your soul her slave,
Oh! then, my Charles, be mine the task
To ease the pain, which others gave.
As o'er the sky does Solar Light
At morn diffuse a brilliant blaze,
So Love and Fame with splendour bright
Gild Man-the-Pilgrim's youthful days:
At morn diffuse a brilliant blaze,
So Love and Fame with splendour bright
Gild Man-the-Pilgrim's youthful days:
But when those splendours disappear,
And night and grief their place assume,
Mild rises Friendship's Moon, to chear
And guide the Wanderer through the gloom.
And night and grief their place assume,
Mild rises Friendship's Moon, to chear
And guide the Wanderer through the gloom.
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