His strength to suffer, and his will to | But oh thou | bounteous | Giver of | all | good, Thou art of all thy | gifts | thy- | self the | crown! Give what thou canst, with- | out thee we are | : poor; | And with thee | rich, take what thou | wilt a- | way. 1771771 SONNET TO CYRIAC SKINNER. Milton. Cyriac, this three years' | day these | eyes 1 argue not | nor | bate Of sun, or | moon, or | star, the year, Or man or woman. 7 Yet I Against Heaven's | hand or | will, a jot Of heart or hope; but still | bear | up and | steer Right onward. What sup- ports me dost thou ask? | Con- tent though | blind, had I no | better guide. To serve therewithmy | Maker and pre- | sent ។ | My true ac- | count, | lest he re- | turning chide; Doth God ex- | act day | labor, || light de- | nied? | I fondly ask:|1 1|1 But | patience to pre-vent That murmur, | soon re- | plies, God doth not need | Either man's work, or his own gifts; 1 who best Bear his mild | yoke, | they | serve him | best; | his| state Iskingly; thousands at his | bidding | speed, | And post o'er | land and | ocean without | rest;| and They also serve | who | only | stand wait. 771771 APOSTROPHE TO LIGHT. Milton. Hail | holy | Light, offspring of | Heaven | first born, Or of the e-ternal co-e- | ternal | beam, | | May I ex- | press thee | un- | blamed? Since | God is light, | And never but in | unap- | proached | light | Dwelt from e- ternity, dwelt | then in | thee, || Bright | effluence of | bright | essence | increate 191991 Or hear'st thou | rather, pure e- therial | stream, 1 Whose fountain | who shall | tell || Be- | fore the sun Before the | Heavens | thou wert, and I at the voice | Of God | as with a | mantle, | didst in- { vest The rising world of | waters || dark and deep Won from the void | and | formless | infi nite. Thee I re- visit | now with | bolder | wing, |with | || though| Es-caped the | Stygian | pool long de- | tained | In that ob- scure so- | journ while | in my flight, || Through | utter borne, and through | middle | darkness | With other notes | than to the Or- | phean | lyre | Isung of chaos and e-ternal | night. ||11| Taught by the heavenly muse to venture | down | The dark de- | scent and up to re as- cend Though hard | and | rare; |11| Thee I revisit safe ។ And feel thy sovereign | vital | lamp; 11 but thou Re-visit'st not these eyes, that roll | in | vain, | | To find thy piercing | ray, and I find | no | dawn; 11 So thick a drop se- | rene hath | quench'd their | orbs ។ | ។ ។ | | Or dim suf- fusion | veil'd.1177/Yet not the more Cease I to wander || where the | Muses | haunt, | Clear springor | shady | grove, or sunny | bill, Smit with the | love of | sacred | song; 19 but chief Thee Sion, and the flowery | brooks be- | neath, 1| That wash thy | hallow'd | feet, bling | flow, | Nightly | times and | war I | visit: | nor some- I for-get Those other two | equalled with | me in | fate, | So were I equalled with them in re- | nown | | Blind | Thamyris | and | blind Mæ- | onides, | And Ty- |resias | and | Phineas, || prophets | old: ។ | ។ ។ | Then feed on | thoughts, that voluntary | | move Har-monious | numbers; as the | wakeful | bird || Sings darkling and in | shadiest | covert | hid Tunes her noc- turnal | note. 1991 Thus with the year 1 Seasons re- turn, but not to me returns | Day or the sweet ap- | proach of | even | and morn ; ។ | ។ ។ | Or sight of vernal | bloom, | or | summer's | Surrounds me, from the | cheerful | ways of | men Cut off, and for the | book of | knowledge | fair with a uni- | versal | blank| Presented |