A Cedar amidst Palms; an Olive-tree Oh! Truth abideth with him every where; For earthly eye, she veil her aspect fair, -Lest bold vain men be blasted with its light,Beneath a diverse visage, now austere Now lovely, suited to the gazer's sight. He who upon her naked face might bear Thy Soul, oh Man! is her especial shrine; Seek her in youth, nor yet in age forsake." III. ETERNAL GENERATION. Such was their talk in Paradise. Now wake A three-fold Chorus their loud harmonies, And the three Worlds in all their echoes quake. H *I. 1. Man breaks Death's prison at his birth, and lies At mercy of his nurse in infancy, And in his youth of all propensities, Of indiscretion in maturity, Or worse discretion, weakness in his age; Or brave or beautiful, or learned or sage— Then teems with births whose spawn enriches earth, -And so, in progress of decay and birth, —And so revolve the heavens, wherein man reads As in a book, to regulate his deeds. The Day dies in the west, and Night is there— -Appearance all! Men, ye have much to learn! Death is not. Life is all, and what obscures ? Death is Life's shadow, and the Hours its span, This Chorus is a regular Ode, consisting of four Strophes and four Epodes, as marked. I. 2. Thy Generation when and how began, Alone, hath effable accomplishment; Not known on Earth, for Heaven too excellent! Or ere the Heavens and Earths, or ere the frame Ere Space and Time had measure and an aim, Thou,.. Co-eternal with the Father,..wast, II. 1.Only-Begotten, full of Truth and Grace! -Awaked to gaze each winged wanderer, Intelligence implied Intelligence, And Power and Being could proceed alone The lucid Truth, flashed from the Eternal Throne, The lightning goeth propagating on, Glancing from helm to helm, from shield to shield— His Glory now they worship and adore, And so in song their happy hearts outpour; Thick as the stars harmoniously bright, II. 2. There Michael shone, conspicuous and divine, There Raphael smiled with graceful look serene, There also among the Blest his front he reared, But then unfallen, dwelling, free from strife, III. 1. There is the fount of Wisdom! thence it flows; Unseen by angels, in profound repose. Yet they in Heaven are manifested wide, And from Eternity together dwelt, And by the Minds of Power on Earth are felt, High as the eagle's soar, far as morn's glow; All light and life flow from thee, as a Well: Thou dwellest in the sky as in a tent; The beams of thy high chambers in the deep Thou badest them her keystone overleap, They stood above the hills, a massy heap! III. 2. At thy rebuke they fled with instant heed, Down by the valleys; with a rushing noise, And, like to them, there go the Ships; the foam |