Share:
  Guess poet | Poets | Poets timeline | Isles | Contacts

Mary Darby Robinson - Stanzas to TimeMary Darby Robinson - Stanzas to Time
Work rating: Low


CAPRICIOUS foe to human joy,  Still varying with the fleeting day; With thee the purest raptures cloy,  The fairest prospects fade away; Nor worth, nor pow`r thy wings can bind,  All earthly pleasures fly with THEE; Inconstant as the wav`ring wind  That plays upon the summer sea. I court thee not, ungentle guest,  For I have e`er been doom`d to find Life`s gayest hours but idly drest,  With sweets that pall the sick`ning mind: When smiling HOPE with placid mien,  Around my couch did fondly play; Too oft thy aëry form I`ve seen,  On DOWNY pinions glide away. But when, perplex`d with pain or care,  My couch with THORNS was scatter`d round; When the pale priestess of DESPAIR  My mind in fatal spells had bound; When the dull hours no joy could bring,  No bliss my weary fancy prove; I mark`d thy leaden, pond`rous wing,  With TARDY pace, unkindly move. IF SUCH THY GIFTS, O Time! for thee  My sated heart shall ne`er repine; I bow content to FATE`S decree,  And with thy thorns thy roses twine; Yet e`er thy fickle reign shall end,  The balmy sweets of FRIENDSHIP`S hour, I`ll with my cup of sorrow blend,  And smile, REGARDLESS OF THY POW`R.
Source

The script ran 0.002 seconds.