An Angel-guest, should he appear. 1815.
[158] 1837.
Along the plain of York he passed;
The Banner-staff was in his hand,
The Imagery concealed from sight,
And cross the expanse, in open flight,
Reckless of what impels or leads,
Unchecked he hurries on;—nor heeds
The sorrow of the Villages;
From the triumphant cruelties 1815.
Spread by triumphant cruelties 1827.
The sorrow through the Villages, 1832.
[159] 1827.
And punishment without remorse,
Unchecked he journies—under law
Of inward occupation strong;
And the first ... 1815.
[160] 1837.
... did he maintain
Within himself, and found no rest;
Calm liberty he could not gain;
And yet the service was unblest. 1815.
[161] 1820.