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B. III. But pliant nature more or less demands, As custom forms her; and all sudden change She hates of habit, even from bad to good. If faults in life, or new emergencies, From habits urge you by long time confirm'd, Slow may the change arrive, and stage by stage; Slow as the shadow o'er the dial moves, Slow as the stealing progress of the year.


 * Observe the circling year. How unperceiv'd

Her seasons change! Behold! by slow degrees, Stern Winter tam'd into a ruder spring; The ripen'd Spring a milder summer glows; Departing Summer sheds Pomona's store; And aged Autumn brews the winter-storm. Slow as they come, these changes come not void Of mortal shocks: The cold and torrid reigns, Rh