IV. Ale 's a Physician, No Mountebank bragger, Though 't be with the stagger. V. Ale 's a strong wrestler, And makes the ground slippery, VI. Ale is both Ceres, And good Neptune too, VII. Ale is immortal : And be there no stops, In bonny Lads' quaffing, VIII. Then come my boon fellows, It keeps us from the grave, 1 The original distinction of beer from the old drink of our forefathers, which was made without that ingredient. ANDRONICUS, A TRAGEDY : BY PHILONAX LOVEKIN, 1661. Effect of religious structures on different minds. Crato. I grieve the chapel was defaced; 'twas stately. Cleobulus. I love no such triumphant churches, They scatter my devotion; whilst my sight Is courted to observe their sumptuous cost, heart lost in my eyes; I find my Whilst that a holy horror seems to dwell Within a dark obscure and humble cell. Crato. But I love churches, mount up to the skies, For my devotion rises with their roof: Therein my soul doth heaven anticipate. Song for sleep. Come, Somnus, with thy potent charms, His sight, smell, hearing, touch, and taste, THE REWARDS OF VIRTUE, A COMEDY: BY JOHN FOUNTAIN. Success in Battle not always attributable to the General. GENERALS oft-times famous grow By valiant friends, or cowardly enemies s; Or, what is worse, by some mean piece of chance. Truth is, 'tis pretty to observe How little princes and great generals Contribute oft-times to the fame they win. More for their cause than die; and have been lost A thousand times, in times of war, when we Hear poor folks from), and there on humble knees Lift up her trembling hands to holy Pan, And beg his helps: 'tis possible to think, That Heaven, which holds the purest vows most rich, May not permit her still to weep in vain, But grant her wish (for, would the gods not hear The prayers of poor folks, they 'd ne'er bid them pray); And so, in the next action, happeneth out And none but he is spoke loud of for the act; Unlawful Solicitings. When I first Mention'd the business to her all alone, Proportion in Pity. There must be some proportion still to pity 1 Is it possible that Cowper might have remembered this sentiment in his description of the advantages which the world, that scorns him, may derive from the noiseless hours of the contemplative man? Perhaps she owes Her sunshine and her rain, her blooming spring Walks forth to meditate at eventide, And think on her, who thinks not on herself.-Task. Between ourselves and what we moan: 'tis hard Modesty a bar to preferment. Sure 'twas his modesty. He might have thriven Much better possibly, had his ambition Been greater much. They oft-times take more pains Who look for pins, than those who find out stars. Innocence vindicated at last. Innocence Heaven may awhile correct the virtuous; Dying for a beloved person. There is a gust in death, when 'tis for love, The perfectest love for here it sees itself |