INSTALLATION ODE WRITTEN FOR THE OXFORD COMMEMORATION OF 1870 AND OTHER POEMS BY SIR FRANCIS HASTINGS DOYLE, BART. PROFESSOR OF POETRY IN THE UNIVERSITY OF OXFORD ODE FOR MUSIC. TO BE SUNG IN THE SHELDONIAN THEATRE, OXFORD, AT THE ENCÆNIA, JUNE 1870 ON THE FIRST Visit of the MOST HON. THe Marquis of Salisbury, Chancellor. Now let us praise our famous men, Throbs through the trembling air as light, With all that blended influence, when Above the organ's thunder sound, As lulled by each mysterious note, On vanished hopes and hours we dwell, As of some murmuring ocean shell. Oxford, full many a child of thine, We yearn for now with hearts forlorn, ४ Unchanging now, by day or night, Herbert, the loved of all, whose smile A thing to spend for England's use; Round the proud name of Bruce. Lewis, the calm and just; he too, Through Fate's dark void has passed afar, And stainless ever as a star. Last that great sire's great son,1 who when Rose strong enough to spare. Now full of hope, though sad, we meet Praise best that famous man. I Lord Canning. 2 Alluding to the late Lord Derby's exertions during the Lancashire cotton famine. |