Howe'er, to do you right, the prefent age and new, -Here's ftill encouragement for those that write.... Our author, to divert his friends to-day, Stocks with variety of fools his play; And that there may be fomething gay Two ladies-errant has expos'd to view; The first a damfel, travel'd in romance; The t'other more refin'd, fhe comes from France: Rescue, like courteous knights, the nymph from danger, And kindly treat, like well-bred men, the ftranger. EPI EPILOGUE TO LANSDOWNE'S BRITISH ENCHANTERS. W 'HEN Orpheus tun'd his lyre with pleasing woe, Rivers forgot to run, and winds to blow, While listening forests cover'd, as he play'd, The foft musician in a moving fhade. That this night's strains the fame fuccefs may find, Where founding ftrings and artful voices fail, The fame dull fights in the same landskip mixt, But howfoe'er, to please your wandering eyes, AN AN ODE FOR ST. CECILIA'S DAY. SET TO MUSICK BY MR. DANIEL PURCELL. 1 PERFORMED AT OXFORD 1699. I. REPARE the hallow'd ftrain, my Mufe, PREPA Thy fofteft founds and sweetest numbers chufe; The bright Cecilia's praise rehearse, In warbling words, and gliding verse, That smoothly run into a fong, And gently die away, and melt upon the tongue. II. First let the sprightly violin The joyful melody begin, And none of all her ftrings be mute, "Till the partake her lover's smart.” III. Next, let the folemn organ join Such as may lift us to the fkies, And fet all heaven before our eyes: "Such *The four laft lines of the fecond and third ftanza's were added by Mr. Tate. "Such as may lift us to the skies; "Defcend with kind furprize, "And meet our pious harmony half-way." IV. Let then the trumpet's piercing found As, with a quick uncommon ray, Let echo too perform her part, V. Such were the tuneful notes that hung And with religious ardour fir'd: He felt a new diviner flame, And with devotion burn'd. With ravish'd foul, and looks amaz'd,... Nor Nor made his amorous complaint : GRAND CHORUS. VI. AND now the choir compleat rejoices, AN |