The Poetical Works of Mark Akenside. Mark Akenside

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      ARGUMENT.

      The subject proposed. Difficulty of treating it poetically. The ideas of the Divine Mind the origin of every quality pleasing to the imagination. The natural variety of constitution in the minds of men; with its final cause. The idea of a fine imagination, and the state of the mind in the enjoyment of those pleasures which it affords. All the primary pleasures of the imagination result from the perception of greatness, or wonderfulness, or beauty in objects. The pleasure from greatness, with its final cause. Pleasure from novelty or wonderfulness, with its final cause. Pleasure from beauty, with its final cause. The connexion of beauty with truth and good, applied to the conduct of life. Invitation to the study of moral philosophy. The different degrees of beauty in different species of objects; colour, shape, natural concretes, vegetables, animals, the mind. The sublime, the fair, the wonderful of the mind. The connexion of the imagination and the moral faculty. Conclusion.

      With what attractive charms this goodly frame

       Of Nature touches the consenting hearts

       Of mortal men; and what the pleasing stores

       Which beauteous Imitation thence derives

       To deck the poet's or the painter's toil,

       My verse unfolds. Attend, ye gentle Powers

       Of musical delight! and while I sing

       Your gifts, your honours, dance around my strain.

       Thou, smiling queen of every tuneful breast,

       Indulgent Fancy! from the fruitful banks 10

       Of Avon, whence thy rosy fingers cull

       Fresh flowers and dews to sprinkle on the turf

       Where Shakspeare lies, be present: and with thee

       Let Fiction come, upon her vagrant wings

       Wafting ten thousand colours through the air,

       Which, by the glances of her magic eye,

       She blends and shifts at will, through countless forms,

       Her wild creation. Goddess of the lyre,

       Which rules the accents of the moving sphere,

       Wilt thou, eternal Harmony, descend 20

       And join this festive train? for with thee comes

       The guide, the guardian of their lovely sports,

       Majestic Truth; and where Truth deigns to come,

       Her sister Liberty will not be far.

       Be present all ye Genii, who conduct

       The wandering footsteps of the youthful bard,

       New to your springs and shades: who touch his ear

       With finer sounds: who heighten to his eye

       The bloom of Nature, and before him turn

       The gayest, happiest attitude of things. 30

       Oft have the laws of each poetic strain

       The critic-verse employ'd; yet still unsung

       Lay this prime subject, though importing most

       A poet's name: for fruitless is the attempt,

       By dull obedience and by creeping toil

       Obscure to conquer the severe ascent

       Of high Parnassus. Nature's kindling breath

       Must fire the chosen genius; Nature's hand

       Must string his nerves, and imp his eagle-wings,

       Impatient of the painful steep, to soar 40

       High as the summit; there to breathe at large

       AEthereal air, with bards and sages old,

       Immortal sons of praise. These flattering scenes,

       To this neglected labour court my song;

       Yet not unconscious what a doubtful task

       To paint the finest features of the mind,

       And to most subtile and mysterious things

       Give colour, strength, and motion. But the love

       Of Nature and the Muses bids explore,

       Through secret paths erewhile untrod by man, 50

       The fair poetic region, to detect

       Untasted springs, to drink inspiring draughts,

       And shade my temples with unfading flowers

       Cull'd from the laureate vale's profound recess,

       Where never poet gain'd a wreath before.

       From Heaven my strains begin: from Heaven descends

       The flame of genius to the human breast,

       And love and beauty, and poetic joy

       And inspiration. Ere the radiant sun

       Sprang from the east, or 'mid the vault of night 60

       The moon suspended her serener lamp;

       Ere mountains, woods, or streams adorn'd the globe,

       Or Wisdom taught the sons of men her lore;

       Then lived the Almighty One: then, deep retired

       In his unfathom'd essence, view'd the forms,

       The forms eternal of created things;

       The radiant sun, the moon's nocturnal lamp,

       The mountains, woods, and streams, the rolling globe,

       And Wisdom's mien celestial. From the first

       Of days, on them his love divine he fix'd, 70

       His admiration: till in time complete

       What he admired and loved, his vital smile

       Unfolded into being. Hence the breath

       Of life informing each organic frame;

       Hence the green earth, and wild resounding wares;

       Hence light and shade alternate, warmth and cold,

       And clear autumnal skies and vernal showers,

       And all the fair

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