Anna Laetitia Barbauld, ?To Mr. Coleridge?
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Anna Laetitia Barbauld, ?To Mr. Coleridge?


Anna Laetitia Barbauld,
?To Mr. Coleridge?



Midway the hill of science, after steep
And rugged paths that tire the unpractised feet,
A grove extends; in tangled mazes wrought,
And filled with strange enchantment: - dubious shapes
Flit through dim glades, and lure the eager foot
Of youthful ardour to eternal chase.
Dreams hang on every leaf: unearthly forms
Glide through the gloom; and mystic visions swim
Before the cheated sense. Athwart the mists,
Far into vacant space, huge shadows stretch
And seem realities; While things of life,
Obvious to sight and touch, all glowing round,
Fade to the hue of shadows. ? Scruples here,
With filmy net, most like the autumnal webs
Of floating gossamer, arrest the foot
Of generous enterprise; and palsy hope
And fair ambition with the chilling touch
Of sickly hesitation and blank fear.
Nor seldom indolence these lawns among
Fixes herturf-built seat; and wears the garb
Of deep philosophy, and museful sits
In dreamy twilight or the vacant mind
Soothed by the whispering shade; for soothing soft
The shades; and vistas lengthening into air
With moonbeam rainbows tinted .-Here each mind
Of finer mould, acute and delicate,
In its high progress to eternal truth
Rests for a space, in fairy bowers entranced;
And loves the softened light and tender gloom;
Looks down indignant on the grosser world,
And matter's cumbrous shapings. Youth beloved
Of Science ? of the Muse beloved, - not here,
Not in the maze of ****physic lore,
Build thou thy place of resting! Lightly tread
The dangerous ground, on noble aims intent;
And be this Circe of the studious cell
Enjoyed, but still subservient. Active scenes
Shall soon with healthful spirit brace thy mind;
And fair exertion, for bright fame sustained;
For friends, for country, chase each spleen-fed fog
That blots the wide creation. ?
Now heaven conduct thee with a parent's love!

From the (Romantic Writings: An Anthology ? Volume 1) P.8




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