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These as they change Almighty Father these	A
Are but the varied God The rolling year	B
Is full of thee Forth in the pleasing Spring	C
Thy beauty walks Thy tenderness and love	D
Wide flush the fields the softening air is balm	E
Echo the mountains round the forest smiles	F
And every sense and every heart is joy	G
Then comes Thy glory in the summer months	H
With light and heart refulgent Then Thy sun	I
Shoots full perfection thro' the swelling year	B
And of Thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks	J
And oft at dawn deep noon or falling eve	K
By brooks and groves in hollow whisp'ring gales	L
Thy bounty shines in autumn unconfin'd	M
And spreads a common feast for all that lives	N
In Winter awful Thou with clouds and storms	O
Around Thee thrown tempest o'er tempest roll'd	P
Majestic darkness on the whirlwind's wing	C
Riding sublime Thou bidst the world adore	Q
And humblest Nature with Thy northern blast	R
Mysterious round what skill what force divine	S
Deep felt in these appear a simple train	T
Yet so delightful mix'd with such kind art	U
Such beauty and beneficence combin'd	M
Shade unperceiv'd so soft'ning into shade	V
And all so forming an harmonious whole	W
That they still succeed they ravish still	X
But wand'ring oft with brute unconscious gaze	Y
Man marks not Thee marks not the mighty hand	Z
That ever busy wheels the silent spheres	A2
Works in the secret deep shoots steaming thence	B2
The fair profusion that o'erspreads the spring	C
Flings from the sun direct the flaming day	C2
Feeds every creature hurls the tempest forth	D2
And as on earth this grateful change revolves	E2
With transport touches all the springs of life	F2
Nature attend join every living soul	W
Beneath the spacious temple of the sky	G2
In adoration join and ardent raise	Y
One general song To Him ye vocal gales	L
Breathe soft whose Spirit in your freshness breathes	H2
Oh talk of Him in solitary glooms	H2
Where o'er the rock the scarcely waving pine	S
Fills the brown shade with a religious awe	I2
And ye whose bolder note is heard afar	J2
Who shake the astonished world lift high to heaven	I
The impetuous song and say from whom you rage	K2
His praise ye brooks attune ye trembling rills	H2
And let me catch it as I muse along	L2
Ye headlong torrents rapid and profound	M2
Ye softer floods that lead the humid maze	H2
Along the vale and thou majestic main	T
A secret world of wonders in thyself	F2
Sound His stupendous praise whose greater voice	H2
Or bids you roar or bids your roarings fall	N2
Soft roll your incense herbs and fruits and flowers	H2
In mingled clouds to Him whose sun exalts	H2
Whose breath perfumes you and whose pencil paints	H2
Ye forests bend ye harvests wave to Him	O2
Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart	U
As home he goes beneath the joyous moon	P2
Ye that keep watch in heaven as earth asleep	Q2
Unconcious lies effuse your mildest beams	H2
Ye constellations while your angels strike	R2
Amid the spangled sky the silver lyre	S2
Great source of day best image here below	T2
Of thy Creator ever pouring wide	U2
From world to world the vital ocean round	M2
On Nature write with every beam His praise	H2
The thunder rolls be hushed the prostrate world	V2
While cloud to cloud returns the solemn hymn	O2
Bleat out afresh ye hills ye mossy rocks	H2
Retain the sound the broad responsive low	T2
Ye valleys raise for the Great Shepherd reigns	H2
And His unsuffering kingdom yet will come	W2
Ye woodlands all awake a boundless song	L2
Burst from the groves and when the restless day	C2
Expiring lays the warbling world asleep	Q2
Sweetest of birds sweet Philomela charm	X2
The listening shades and teach the night His praise	H2
Ye chief for whom the whole creation smiles	H2
At once the head the heart and tongue of all	N2
Crown the great hymn in swarming cities vast	R
Assembled men to the deep organ join	Y2
The long resounding voice oft breaking clear	B
At solemn pauses through the swelling base	H2
And as each mingling flame increases each	Z2
In one united ardour rise to heaven	I
Or if you rather choose the rural shade	V
And find a fane in every sacred grove	F2
There let the shepherd's flute the virgin's lay	C2
The prompting seraph and the poet's lyre	S2
Still sing the God of Seasons as they roll	W
For me when I forget the darling theme	A3
Whether the blossom blows the Summer ray	C2
Russets the plain inspiring Autumn gleams	H2
Or Winter rises in the blackening east	B3
Be my tongue mute my fancy paint no more	Q
And dead to joy forget my heart to beat	C3
Should fate command me to the farthest verge	D3
Of the green earth to distant barb'rous climes	H2
Rivers unknown to song where first the sun	I
Gilds Indian mountains or his setting beam	A3
Falmes on th' Atlantic isles 'tis nought to me	E3
Since God is ever present ever felt	F3
In the void waste as in the city full	G3
And where He vital breathes there must be joy	G
When ev'n at last the solemn hour shall come	W2
And wing my mystic flight to future worlds	H2
I cheerful will obey there with new pow'rs	H2
Will rising wonders sing I cannot go	T2
Where Universal Love not smiles around	M2
Sustaining all yon orbs and all their suns	H2
From seeming evil still educing good	H3
And better thence again and better still	X
In infinite progression But I lose	H2
Myself in Him in light ineffable	I3
Come then expressive silence muse His praise	H2

James Thomson

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