VIII. 50 Or wert thou that just Maid who once before Forsook the hated earth, oh tell me sooth, And cam'st again to visit us once more? 55 Or wert thou [Mercy], that sweet-smiling Youth? Let down in cloudy throne to do the world some IX. Or wert thou of the golden-winged host, As if to show what creatures Heaven doth breed ; To scorn the sordid world, and unto Heaven aspire? X. But oh! why didst thou not stay here below 65 To bless us with thy heaven-loved innocence, To slake his wrath whom sin hath made our foe, To turn swift-rushing black perdition hence, 2. Or drive away the slaughtering pestilence, To stand 'twixt us and our deservèd smart? thou canst best perform that office where thou 7 A XI. Then thou, the mother of so sweet a child, That till the world's last end shall make thy name to AT A VACATION EXERCISE IN THE COLLEGE, ANNO ÆTATIS XIX. (1628.) The Latin Speeches ended, the English thus began :— HALL, Native Language, that by sinews weak Didst move my first endeavouring tongue to speak; And mad'st imperfect words with childish trips, Small loss it is that thence can c Io I know my tongue but little grace can do thee. The daintiest dishes shall be served up last. 15 I pray thee then deny me not thy aid For this same small neglect that I have made; Till thou hast decked them in thy best array; hy service in some graver subject use; as they make thee search thy coffers round, hou clothe my fancy in fit sound; the deep transported mind may soar ling poles, and at Heaven's door ach blissful deity .ome unto thee, nderous throne doth lie, Apollo sings while Hebè brings e; 40 Then, passing through the spheres of watchful fire, And misty regions of wide air next under, And hills of snow and lofts of pilèd thunder, May tell at length how green-eyed Neptune raves, In Heaven's defiance mustering all his waves; 45 Then sing of secret things that came to pass When beldam Nature in her cradle was; And last, of kings and queens and heroes old; Such as the wise Demodocus once told In solemn songs at King Alcinous' feast, 50 While sad Ulysses' soul and all the rest Are held with his melodious harmony In willing chains and sweet captivity. But fie, my wandering Muse, how thou dost stray ! 55 Thou know'st it must be now thy only bent Then ENS is represented as father of the Predicaments, his ten sons, whereof the eldest stood for SUBSTANCE with his canons, which ENS, thus speaking, explains:— Good luck befriend thee, Son; for at thy birth 60 The faery ladies danced upon the hearth; Thy drowsy nurse hath sworn she did the Strew all their blessings on thy 65 She heard them give thee this, that thou shouldst still From eyes of mortals walk invisible; Yet there is something that doth force my fear; 75 O'er all his brethren he shall reign as king, d peace shall lull him in her flowery lap; .em spy didst lie, thy bed, sleeping head. 、་ Το 2. Or dir To stan thou can kt. force, what mighty spell, if not loose this Gordian knot? TY, spake in prose, then is name. |