---- The fairer forms
That cultivation glories in, are HIS,
HE sets the bright procession on its way,
And marshalls all the order of the Year;
HE marks the bounds that Winter may not pass,
And blunts his pointed fury: in its case
Russet and rude folds up the tender germ
Uninjured, with inimitable art,
And ere one flowery season fades and dies,
Designs the blooming wonders of the next.