Poetical Works of Johnson, Parnell, Gray, and Smollett - With Memoirs, Critical Dissertations, and Explanatory Notes by Thomas Gray;Thomas Parnell;Tobias George Smollett;Samuel Johnson
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Was justly painted blind.
I pass'd the glories which adorn The splendid courts of kings, And while the persons moved my scorn. I rose to scorn the things. My manhood felt a vigorous fire, By love increased the more; But years with coming years conspire To break the chains I wore. 40 In weakness safe, the sex I see With idle lustre shine; For what are all their joys to me, Which cannot now be mine? But hold--I feel my gout decrease, My troubles laid to rest, And truths which would disturb my peace, Are painful truths at best. Vainly the time I have to roll In sad reflection flies; 50 Ye fondling passions of my soul! Ye sweet deceits! arise. I wisely change the scene within, To things that used to please; In pain, philosophy is spleen, In health, 'tis only ease. * * * * * A NIGHT-PIECE ON DEATH. |
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