| Hunt and Lee, comps. The Book of the Sonnet. 1867. | | | | I. Written on a Blank Leaf of Dugdales Monasticon | | By Thomas Warton (17281790) |
| | | DEEM 1 not devoid of elegance the sage, | |
| By Fancys genuine feelings unbeguiled, | |
| Of painful pedantry the poring child, | |
| Who turns of these proud domes the historic page, | |
| Now sunk by Time and Henrys fiercer rage. 2 | 5 |
| Thinkst thou the warbling Muses never smiled | |
| On his lone hours? Ingenuous views engage | |
| His thoughts on themes, unclassic falsely styled, | |
| Intent. While cloistered Piety displays | |
| Her mouldering roll, the piercing eye explores | 10 |
| New manners, and the pomp of elder days, | |
| Whence culls the pensive bard his pictured stores. | |
| Nor rough nor barren are the winding ways | |
| Of hoar antiquity, but strewn with flowers. | |
| | | Note 1. This and the next sonnet were favorites with Hazlitt. [back] | | Note 2. Alluding to the dissolution of the Monasteries by Henry the Eighth. [back] | | |
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