By many a temple half as old as Time.
Example is a motive of very prevailing force on the actions of men.
Long on the wave reflected lustres of play.
Sweet Memory! wafted by thy gentle gale, Oft up the stream of Time I turn my sail.
Go! you may call it madness, folly; You shall not chase my gloom away! There 's such a charm in melancholy I would not if I could be gay.
To vanish in the chinks that Time has made.