But choice of Place must be the Builder's Care,
For various Climates, various Modes prepare.
To some a pleasing Vale; (the Poet's Song)
Where silver Streams in Eddies glide along;
A little rising Hill, with Woods o'ergrown,
And at the Foot, a verdant Carpet thrown:
Where the soft vernal Bloom beneath is spread;
Where the tall Poplar hangs its drooping Head.
Where, on the Bank, the Flowers and Oziers green,
Shade the smooth Current as it runs between;