DANISH CONQUESTS

By William Wordsworth

Woe to the Crown that doth the Cowl obey!

Dissension, checkingarms that would restrain

The incessant Rovers of the northern main,

Helps to restore and spread a Pagan sway:

But Gospel-truth is potent to allay

Fierceness and rage; and soon the cruel Dane

Feels, through the influence of her gentle reign,

His native superstitions melt away.

Thus, often, when thick gloom the east o'ershrouds,

The full-orbed Moon, slow-climbing, doth appear

Silently to consume the heavy clouds;

How no one can resolve; but every eye

Around her sees, while air is hushed, a clear

And widening circuit of ethereal sky.