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They taste of death that do at heaven arrive;

But we this paradise approach alive.

Instead of death, the dart of love does strike,

And renders all within these walls alike.

The high in titles, and the shepherd, here

Forgets his greatness, and forgets his fear.

All stand amazed, and gazing on the fair,

Lose thought of what themselves or others are;

Ambition lose, and have no other scope, 9

Save Carlisle's favour, to employ their hope.

The Thracian[1] could (though all those tales were true

The bold Greeks tell) no greater wonders do;

Before his feet so sheep and lions lay,

Fearless and wrathless while they heard him play.

The gay, the wise, the gallant, and the grave,

Subdued alike, all but one passion have;

No worthy mind but finds in hers there is

Something proportion'd to the rule of his;

While she with cheerful, but impartial grace,

(Born for no one, but to delight the race 20

Of men) like Phoebus so divides her light,

And warms us, that she stoops not from her height.

[1] 'Thracian': Orpheus.—