v. 65. Scenery....full of life, and inspiring contemplation. Here Wisdom's placid eye delighted sees His frequent intervals of lonely ease, And with one ray his infant soul inspires, The Sky-lark. And all prolific Summer's sporting train, What, but recoil where most it would pursue; When Music waking speaks the sky-lark nigh! Still louder breathes, and in the face of day Mounts up, Close to his and calls on Giles to mark his way. eyes his hat he instant bends, And forms a friendly telescope, that lends v. 83. |