'Tis Fortune's wheel we image there; Hope, joy, dejection, and despair. Seem steadfast thus in high resolve, Through many a shifting phase revolve. FAIRIES AND FACTORIES. FAIRIES AND FACTORIES. They The rainbow arches from the torrent's spray; Pair off in mournful minuets away. Our brightest, lightest fancies one by one; Beyond this working world, beyond the sun! [66] [66] RIGHTEOUS OVERMUCH. RIGHTEOUS OVERMUCH. The Before his folly's roaring wind, And health and sense were left behind. He deems his mother church too slow, A readier way to Heaven may go.