Poem – ‘De Consolatione, Book II, Song 2’

Though countless as the grains of sandThat roll at Eurus' loud command;Though countless as the lamps of nightThat glad us with vicarious light;Fair plenty, gracious queen, should pourThe blessings of a golden shower,Not all the gifts of fate combin'dWould ease the hunger of the mind,But swallowing call the mighty store,Rapacity would call for more;For still … Continue reading Poem – ‘De Consolatione, Book II, Song 2’

Poem – “To His Excellency George Washington”

Celestial choir! enthron'd in realms of light,Columbia's scenes of glorious toils I write.While freedom's cause her anxious breast alarms,She flashes dreadful in refulgent arms.See mother earth her offspring's fate bemoan,And nations gaze at scenes before unknown!See the bright beams of heaven's revolving lightInvolved in sorrows and the veil of night!    The Goddess comes, she moves … Continue reading Poem – “To His Excellency George Washington”

Poem – “A Servant When He Reigneth”

Three things make earth unquietAnd four she cannot brookThe godly Agur counted themAnd put them in a book —Those Four Tremendous CursesWith which mankind is cursed;But a Servant when He ReignethOld Agur entered first.An Handmaid that is MistressWe need not call upon.A Fool when he is full of MeatWill fall asleep anon.An Odious Woman MarriedMay … Continue reading Poem – “A Servant When He Reigneth”

Poem – “The Bad Season Makes the Poet Sad”

Dull to myself, and almost dead to theseMy many fresh and fragrant mistresses:Lost to all music now; since every thingPuts on the semblance here of sorrowing.Sick is the land to' th'heart; and doth endureMore dangerous faintings by her desp'rate cure.But if that golden age would come again,And Charles here rule, as he before did reign;If … Continue reading Poem – “The Bad Season Makes the Poet Sad”

Poem – “Eldorado”

⁠Gaily bedight,⁠A gallant knight,In sunshine and in shadow,⁠Had journeyed long,⁠Singing a song,In search of Eldorado. ⁠But he grew old—⁠This knight so bold—And o'er his heart a shadow⁠Fell as he found⁠No spot of groundThat looked like Eldorado. ⁠And, as his strength⁠Failed him at length,He met a pilgrim shadow—⁠"Shadow," said he,⁠"Where can it be—This land of Eldorado?" … Continue reading Poem – “Eldorado”