SELECTIONS IN ENGLISH POETRY
As high as we have mounted in delight
In our dejection do we sink as low;	-5
To me that morning did it happen so;
And fears and fancies thick upon me came;
Dim  sadness—and blind thoughts,   I  knew  not,   nor
«	could name.
V
I heard the sky-lark warbling in the sky;
And I bethought me of the playful hare :	30
Even such a happy Child of earth am I;
Even as these blissful creatures do I fare;
Far from the world I walk, and from all care;
But there may come another day to me—
Solitude, pain of heart, distress, and poverty.	*35
VI
My whole life I have lived in pleasant thought,
As if life's business were a summer mood ;
As if all needful things would come unsought
To genial faith, still rich in genial good;
But how can He expect that others should	40
Build for him, sow for him, and at his call
Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all ?
VII
I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous Boy,
The sleepless Soul that perished in his pride;
Of him who walked in glory and in joy	45
Following his plough, along the mountain-side:
By our own spirits are we deified:
We Poets in our youth begin in gladness;
But thereof come in the end despondency and madness,
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