A song, a flower, a name, at once restore
Those long connected scenes where first they mov'd
The attention. Backward through her many walks,
Guiding the wanton fancy to her scope,
To temples, courts, or fields,—with all the band
Of (living)[140] forms, of passions, and designs,
Attendant; whence, if pleasing in itself,
The prospect from that sweet accession gains
Redoubled influence o'er the listening Mind.
By these mysterious ties, the busy power