With thee, sweet Hope! resides the heav'nly light,  
  That pours remotest rapture on the sight:  
  Thine is the charm of life's bewilder'd way.  
  That calls each slumb'ring passion into play.
Part I, lines 22 - 25 - Pleasures of Hope (1799)
With thee, sweet Hope! resides the heav'nly light,  
  That pours remotest rapture on the sight:  
  Thine is the charm of life's bewilder'd way.  
  That calls each slumb'ring passion into play.
Part I, lines 22 - 25 - Pleasures of Hope (1799)