By silver Avon’s sober Stream,
While yet with silent Pace it moves
And prompts the Flight that Fancy loves.
Here we survey each lovely Place;
The Rock, the Stream, the Mead admire;
Dwell on each unobtrusive Grace;
Then to the mossy Cave retire;
And sit us down at thy Request,
O gentle Power, and feel us blest. 30
But No! we own there is a Debt