With mutual ardour join'd, No turtles e'er-fo kind, So conftant, and so true. 'They hopp'd from fpray to fpray, Gay scenes of new delight. At length the fowler came, Both in one cage Why, faith and troth, 'twas kind; Fair liberty thus gone, And one coop'd up with one, · 'Twas aukward, new, and strange; For better and for worse, O difmal, fatal curfe! No more abroad to range. No carols now they fing, They They pine, lament, and moan, Hard words improve to blows, They peck, they fcratch, they scream; The cage lies on the floor, The wires are ftain'd with gore, It fwells into a stream. Errat longè meâ quidem fententiâ "Qui imperium credat gravius effe aut ftabilius "Vi quod fit, quàm illud quod amicitiâ adjungitur.” WO fifter fprings, from the fame parent hill, Through the cleft rock distil : Or through the violet beds obliquely stray. Her clusters big with racy wine, The gracious ftreams in smooth meanders flow, Their kindly cooling influence, And Paradife adorns the mountain's brow. But oh! the fad effect of pride! TER. These happy twins at last divide. << Sifter "Sister (exclaims th' ambitious spring) "What profit do these labours bring? "Always to give, and never to enjoy, "A fruitless and a mean employ ! "Stay here inglorious if you please, "And loiter out a life of indolence and ease: "Go, humble drudge, each thistle rear, "And nurse each fhrub, your daily care, "While, pouring down from this my lofty fource, "I deluge all the plain, "No dams fhall ftop my course, "And rocks oppose in vain. "See where my foaming billows flow, "Above the hills my waves aspire, "The fhepherds and their flocks retire, "And tallest cedars as they pass in sign of homage bow. "To me each tributary spring "Its fupplemental stores shall bring, "Shall own their fame eclips'd by mine; "Both Gods and men shall dread my watery sway, «Nor these in cities safe, nor in their temples they." Away the haughty boaster flew Scarce bade her fifter ftream a cool adieu, Not gently murmuring as of old, But But roughly dash against the shore, And tofs their fpumy heads, and proudly roar. Sees the tumultuous torrent rife; With bufy looks the ruftic band appear, To guard their growing hopes, the promife of the year. The rafh rebellious ftream around; Her fource exhausted and her channel dry'd, A fhallow pond she stands confin'd, up the muddy pool below; Exacts his ufual fubfidy; And the poor pittance that remains, Each gaping cranny drains. Too late the fool repents her haughty boaft, Her fifter fpring, benevolent and kind, The farmer oft invokes her aid When Sirius nips the tender blade; } Her |