The Meanest Flowret Of The Vale, /

They Hear A Voice In Every Wind, And Snatch A Fearful Joy.

What Female Heart Can Gold Despise? What Cat 's Averse To Fish?

The Insect-youth Are On The Wing, Eager To Taste The Honied Spring, And Float Amid The Liquid Noon!

Full Many A Gem Of Purest Ray Serene The Dark Unfathom'd Caves Of Ocean Bear: Full Many A Flower Is Born To Blush Unseen, And Waste Its Sweetness On The Desert Air.

Beyond The Limits Of A Vulgar Fate, Beneath The Good How Far,-but Far Above The Great.