who with the sweet goddesses Ha place shalt have. O haste to he And when that pair of minor flames, 11 at the t the 1s Charles and James, stops of their site, won the Fates in glorious ire; Con the Bosphorus shall creep I dread, as rolls full deep arar of the British name, }. tea alarm shall shame The Tokish, Crescent other wars, A:4 has bin Sweet Peace no tears Still all the bith; and from on high The flashing of thy modest eye Shall atter ofer adoring foes Tiecky Heys of delierus woes, O, when that tender bloem which now In time to come with mightier blaze Borne on proud wings, thy shafts shall kill, How often shall thy mastering darts Hence for thy quiver, Princess Maid, And then a hundred Venuses: A hundred-thousand Cupids still Are hers; three hundred Graces will, With Venuses in equal store, Haunt that pure fount for evermore. CL. In time to come with mightier blaze Borne on proud wings, thy shafts shall kill, From thee with Love's rich wounds to burn! How often shall thy mastering darts eyes; Hence for thy quiver, Princess Maid, Haunt that pure fount for evermore. CL. IN NATALES MARIAE PRINCIPIS Puree tuo jam, bruma ferox, & parce furori, Pone animos; ô pacata da spiritus aurae, Afflatu leniore gravem demulceat annum. Res certe et tempus meruit. Licet improbus Auster, Hic tamen, hic certe, modo tu non, saeva, negares, Excipiatque novos et molliter ambiat artus. From Tanner note to preceding pocm .. as before; hitherto unprinted. See G. |