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A profound speculation about the creation,

And organical life, and chaotical strife,

With various notions of heavenly motions,

And rivers and oceans, and valleys and mountains,

And sources of fountains, and meteors on high,

And stars in the sky. We propose by-and-by

(If you'll listen and hear) to make it all clear."—(F.)

There follows here some fantastical cosmogony, showing how all things had their origin from a mystic egg, laid by Night, from which sprang the golden-winged Eros—Love, the great principle of life, whose offspring were the Birds.

Our antiquity proved, it remains to be shown

That Love is our author and master alone;

Like him we can ramble and gambol and fly

O'er ocean and earth, and aloft to the sky:

And all the world over, we're friends to the lover,

And where other means fail, we are found to prevail,

When a peacock or pheasant is sent as a present.

All lessons of primary daily concern

You have learnt from the birds, and continue to learn,

Your best benefactors and early instructors;

We give you the warning of seasons returning;

When the cranes are arranged, and muster afloat

In the middle air, with a creaking note,

Steering away to the Lybian sands,

Then careful farmers sow their lands;

The crazy vessel is hauled ashore,

The sail, the ropes, the rudder, and oar

Are all unshipped, and housed in store.

The shepherd is warned, by the kite reappearing,

To muster his flock, and be ready for shearing.

You quit your old cloak at the swallow's behest,

In assurance of summer, and purchase a vest.