The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth — Volume 5 (of 8)Wordsworth, William
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth — Volume 5 (of 8)
Wordsworth, William
English poetry -- 18th century; English poetry -- 19th century
"A favourite boundary to their lengthened walks
This Church-yard was. And, whether they had come
Treading their path in sympathy and linked
In social converse, or by some short space
Discreetly parted to preserve the peace,
One spirit seldom failed to extend its sway 480
Over both minds, when they awhile had marked
The visible quiet of this holy ground,
And breathed its soothing air;--the spirit of hope
And saintly magnanimity; that--spurning
The field of selfish difference and dispute, 485
And every care which transitory things,
Earth and the kingdoms of the earth, create--
Doth, by a rapture of forgetfulness,
Preclude forgiveness, from the praise debarred,
Which else the Christian virtue might have claimed. 490
"There live who yet remember here to have seen
Their courtly figures, seated on the stump
Of an old yew, their favourite resting-place.
But as the remnant of the long-lived tree
Was disappearing by a swift decay, 495
They, with joint care, determined to erect,
Upon its site, a dial,[HM] that might stand
For public use preserved, and thus survive[553]
As their own private monument: for this
Was the particular spot, in which they wished 500
(And Heaven was pleased to accomplish the desire)
That, undivided, their remains should lie.
So, where the mouldered tree had stood, was raised
Yon structure, framing, with the ascent of steps
That to the decorated pillar[HN] lead, 505
A work of art more sumptuous than might seem
To suit this place;[554] yet built in no proud scorn
Of rustic homeliness; they only aimed
To ensure for it respectful guardianship.
Around the margin of the plate, whereon 510
The shadow falls to note the stealthy hours,
Winds an inscriptive legend."--At these words
Thither we turned; and gathered, as we read,
The appropriate sense, in Latin numbers couched:
'_Time flies; it is his melancholy task 515
To bring, and bear away, delusive hopes,
And re-produce the troubles he destroys.
But, while his blindness thus is occupied,
Discerning Mortal! do thou serve the will
Of Time's eternal Master, and that peace, 520
Which the world wants, shall be for thee confirmed!_'[555]
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