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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416271" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Pastoral Betwixt David, Thirsis, And The Angel Gabriel, Upon The Birth Of Our Saviour</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416271" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">DAVID.<br>What means yon apparition in the sky, <br>Thirsis, that dazzles every shepherd's eye? <br>I slumbering was when from yon glorious cloud <br>Came gliding music heavenly, sweet, and loud, <br>With sacred raptures which my bosom fires, <br>And with celestial joy my soul inspires; <br>It soothes the native horrors of the night, <br>And gladdens nature more than dawning light. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416271" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THIRSIS.<br>But hold, see hither through the yielding air <br>An angel comes: for mighty news prepare. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416271" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">ANGEL GABRIEL.<br>Rejoice, ye swains, anticipate the morn <br>With songs of praise; for lo! a Saviour's born. <br>With joyful haste to Bethlehem repair, <br>And you will find the almighty infant there; <br>Wrapp'd in a swaddling band you'll find your king, <br>And in a manger laid, to him your praises bring. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416271" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">CHORUS OF ANGELS.<br>To God who in the highest dwells, <br>Immortal glory be; <br>Let peace be in the humble cells <br>Of Adam's progeny. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416271" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">DAVID.<br>No more the year shall wintry horrors bring; <br>Fix'd in the indulgence of eternal spring, <br>Immortal green shall clothe the hills and vales, <br>And odorous sweets shall load the balmy gales; <br>The silver brooks shall in soft murmurs tell <br>The joy that shall their oozy channels swell. <br>Feed on, my flocks, and crop the tender grass, <br>Let blooming joy appear on every face; <br>For lo! this blessed, this propitious morn, <br>The Saviour of lost mankind is born. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416271" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THIRSIS.<br>Thou fairest morn that ever sprang from night, <br>Or deck'd the opening skies with rosy light, <br>Well mayst thou shine with a distinguish'd ray, <br>Since here Emmanuel condescends to stay. <br>Our fears, our guilt, our darkness to dispel, <br>And save us from the horrid jaws of hell. <br>Who from his throne descended, matchless love! <br>To guide poor mortals to bless'd seats above: <br>But come without delay, let us be gone, <br>Shepherd, let's go, and humbly kiss the Son.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=James+Thomson">James Thomson</a></strong></div>