THE FRIENDS FROM REAL LIFE. SPRIGHTLY Celia treads on air; Animates her form and face. Sweetest smiles with frowns are blending, Chiding now, and now commending. Celia's sensitive all over; A feeling friend, a fervent lover; But loves and hates with all her heart: To her in closest amity is join'd A being, diff'ring both in form and mind; In sprightly Celia did not take delight And with their years their friendship must improve. Each as a dearer-self regards her friend, And to the common good their sep'rate efforts tend. CHRIST OUR SHEPHERD. SIN shall no more dominion have, In him his people are re-made. O'er hearts accustom'd to rebel, On thee, on thee I fix my hold, And nothing lack, since thou art mine. L To MRS. D. Farewell, my friend, a long farewell! I call to mind the happy hours, Your gayety inspir'd delight, And made the moments fly, Quick as the radiant beams of light, That sparkle in your eye. The drooping spirits you can raise, And make dejection gay ; It is your power, be it To banish care away. your praise, Is it from nature, or from art, If you have power the charm t' impart, I pray you teach it me. Write a receipt for cheerfulness, And teach me how to find That blessing of the highest rank, That cordial of the mind. But O! I doubt a countercharm Will cause the cure to fail! 'Twill bring your absence to my mind; Then sadness must prevail. SPRING. HAIL, charming spring! once more return'd, To greet my longing eyes; Thy sweets dispel the wintry gloom, And all its horror flies. We see the blossom on the spray; But ah! how transient is thy reign! Thy beauties soon decay: An emblem of youth's florid scene, Which soon must wear away. Then teach me, Lord, in this my prime, |