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First Line: Let coward guilt, with pallid fear
Last Line: Of everlasting day!
Subject(s): Storms


Let coward Guilt, with pallid Fear,
To sheltering caverns fly,
And justly dread the vengeful fate
That thunders through the sky.

Protected by that Hand, whose law
The threatening storms obey,
Intrepid Virtue smiles secure
As in the blaze of day.

In the thick cloud's tremendous gloom,
The lightning's lurid glare,
It views the same all gracious Power
That breathes the vernal air.

Through Nature's every varying scene,
By different ways pursued,
The one eternal end of Heaven
Is universal good.

With like beneficent effect,
O'er flaming ether glows,
As when it tunes the linnet's voice,
Or blushes in the rose.

By reason taught to scorn those fears
That vulgar minds molest,
Let no fantastic terrors break
My dear Narcissus' rest.

Thy life may all the tenderest care
Of Providence defend;
And delegated angels round
Their guardian wings extend!

When through Creation's vast expanse
The last dread thunders roll,
Untune the concord of the spheres,
And shake the rising soul;

Unmov'd, may'st thou the final storm
Of jarring worlds survey,
That ushers in the glad serene
Of everlasting day!





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