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Poem by Jane Taylor

On Visiting Cowpers Garden and Summer-house at Olney

ARE these the trees? is this the place?
These roses, did they bloom for him?
Trod he these walks with thoughtful pace?
Passed he amid these borders trim?

Is this the bower?a humble shed
Methinks it seems for such a guest!
Why rise not columns, dome-bespread,
By arts elaborate fingers drest?

Art waits on wealth; there let her roam,
Her fabrics rear, her temples gild;
But Genius, where he seeks a home,
Must send for Natures self to build.

This quiet gardens humble bound,
This homely roof, this rustic fane,
With playful tendrils twining round,
And woodbines peeping at the pane;

That tranquil, tender sky of blue,
Where clouds of golden radiance skim,
Those ranging trees of varied hue,
These were the sights that solaced him.

We stept within: at once on each
A feeling steals, so undefined;
In vain we seek to give it speech,
T is silent homage paid to mind.

They tell us here he thought and wrote,
On this low seat, reclining thus;
Ye garden breezes, as ye float
Why bear ye no such thoughts to us?

Perhaps the balmy air was fraught
With breath of heaven; or did he toil
In precious mines of sparkling thought
Concealed beneath the curious soil?

Did zephyrs bear on golden wings
Rich treasures from the honeyed dew?
Or are there here celestial springs
Of living waters, whence he drew?

And here he suffered!this recess
Where even Nature failed to cheer,
Has witnessed oft his deep distress,
And precious drops have fallen here!

Here are no richly sculptured urns
The consecrated dust to cover;
But Nature smiles and weeps, by turns,
In memory of her fondest lover.

Jane Taylor

Jane Taylor's other poems:
  1. The Squires Pew
  2. The Poppy
  3. The Violet
  4. Poverty
  5. The Star

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