A FAREWELL TO POETRY by THOMAS WARTON THE ELDER

@3ARcadian@1 Scenes adieu! in @3Cyrrha@1's Vale
No more I wander, where with loose-rob'd Nymphs
@3Pan@1 and @3Sylvanus@1 play'd, while on their Heads
The laughing @3Hours@1 rain'd Roses; while to guide
Their nimble Feet great @3Phæbus@1 came and touch'd,
His soul-bewitching Lyre: No more I sit
On murmuring @3Aganippe@1's mossy Brink
And wait inspiring Dreams; nor Garlands weave
Of sweet @3Parnassian@1 Flowers for @3Clio@1's Head;
Nor seek the solemn Grott where @3Homer@1 first
Conceiv'd his mighty Scheme; from whence to catch
One Beam swift-darted from his boundless Mind.
My serious Soul these Woods and Walks disdains
Where my Youth rov'd: A loftier Task demands
My sober Hours, (that on swift Pinions hast
To meet Eternity) to purge my Breast
From Error's Poisons; equally to poise
The jarring Passions; to subdue the Thirst
Of Fame and fond Ambition; to destroy
The bitter Seeds of Envy:——Not to smooth
The tuneful Cadence of a polisht Line,
But harmonize my Soul; whence I may hear,
With Raptures hear, the Moral Melody,
A peaceful Conscience yields, beyond the Strains
Of @3Attic@1 Harp, sweet as the Midnight Song
Of warbling Seraphs, winged Warriors bright,
To happy, watchful Shepherds, on the Birth
Of great Messiah!——These be now my Cares,
To leave the Muse for Virtue; to improve
The Heart, not deck the Head with fading Crown
Of useless Bays; but chief my Soul to steel
With adamantine Honour, to withstand
Corruption's Tides, while courtly Millions run
To the black Pagod of all-worship'd @3Vice@1
To offer Freedom, Conscience, Body, Soul:
To be tho' single, constant; and to feel
The Bliss of Independence;—these are Toils
Worthy a Man and @3Briton.@1——Who can search
For tinkling Rhymes, when frowning @3Virtue@1 points
To swift-wing'd Time?—At Close of Evening cool
What hasty Pilgrim, who long, pathless Wilds
Must traverse e'er black Night descend, would stop
And sit beneath the branching Beech to hear
The sweet Songs of thick-warbling @3Philomel,@1
Tho' ev'ry moving Trill be steep'd in Tears.

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