text:  But soon stream'd forth his murmur-song anew:-- "Why luredst thou me astray thou Genius evil-fated? For love for quiet arts and peace I was created; Why did I leave the shade and life's untroubled way And liberty and friends and peace more dear than they! Fate lull'd my golden youth and cast a glamour round me And joy with careless hand and happiness had crown'd me And the Muse shared my hours of leisure pure and free