THE TRIBUNE.

For The New.york Tribune
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INVOCATION TO NIGHT.


,,--r,, ~ A,ru,ts) BY ROBERT F. GREELEY.
coxr. gentle Night in thy robe OF sheen
with ,by mild blue eye and thy starry train
Nov. fair at thou than earth's fairest queen
Fairer, and worthier, far, to reign
when Day. with its scorching heat is oe''
And the swea, drops hang OF the sun'barnt brow
Wha, Joy t to lie by the lone lake sn0re' -
co,cespd meath the shade Of some spreading


bough'


All things seem tranc'd in a holy spell,
AS thy wish for hour draws slowly nigh
And The shadows creep Ger the grassy dell
As dayligh, fades in the purpling sky =
Then. from her couch beneath the sea-
Enwrapped in veil of silvery hight
The moon comes up all silently


And the waves rejoice in her radiance bright
The air is light with The falling drops
E.baled from her robes OF starry hue,
And the flowers unfold their tiny cups
To catch draugh, Of the fragrant dew
The willows ,hs, droop DER the slumbering stream
Are laying their tips in the tranquil ude'
While the reeds, that have basked in the Day GOD


BEAM


Are whispering peacefully, side by side
The chas,ened beams of the Autumn moon
Lie in diamond drops the glistening strand
wbiIe the s,nnted slrubs that are scattered aboon
seea, like figures aud forms from iairy-iand
The olfns are merriy frolickins
Meath each but,ercup green, and waving brier,
And the ,inkling notes Of this wildwoodsprins
Are the trembling tones Of some fairy Tyre!
swee. hour Of Night to all bosoms dear
Thou Dearest spell on thy viewless wings
Tha, drives from the manly breast all fear,
And nerveth the Soul TO mighty things