The Poems of Robert Fergusson Author:Robert Fergusson Purchase of this book includes free trial access to www.million-books.com where you can read more than a million books for free. This is an OCR edition with typos. Excerpt from book: AGAINST REPINING AT FORTUNE. THO' in my narrow bounds of rural toil, No obelisk or splendid column rise ; Tho' partial Fortune still averts her smile, And... more » views my labours with condemning eyes; Yet all the gorgeous vanity of state I can contemplate with a cool disdain; Nor shall the honours of the gay and great E'er wound my bosom with an envious pain. Avails it aught the grandeur of their halls, With all the glories of the pencil hung, If Truth, fair Truth! within th' unhallow'd walls, Hath never whisper'd with her seraph tongue? Avails it aught, if music's gentle lay Hath oft been echo'd by the sounding dome; If music cannot soothe their griefs away, Or change a wretched to a happy home ? Tho' Fortune should invest them with her spoils, And banish poverty with look severe, Enlarge their confines, and decrease their toils, Ah! what avails if she increase their care ? Tho' fickle she disclaim my moss-grown cot, Nature! thou look'st with more impartial eyes: Smile thou, fair goddess ! on my sober lot; 1 '11 neither fear her fall, nor court her rise. When early larks shall cease the matin song; When Philomel at night resigns her lay; When melting numbers to the owl belong, Then shall the reed be silent in thy praise. Can he, who with the tide of Fortune sails, More pleasure from the sweets of Nature share ? Do zephyrs waft him more ambrosial gales, Or do his groves a gayer liv'ry wear? To me the heav'us unveil as pure a sky; To me the flow'rs as rich a bloom disclose j The morning beams as radiant to my eye, And darkness guides me to as sweet repose. If Luxury their lavish dainties piles, And still attends upon their fated hours, Doth Health reward them with her open smiles. Or Exercise enlarge their ...« less