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Poetical ESSAYS in JANUARY, 1755.

CHORUS.

Such a period of glory fince the first Nor

man king,

[we fing,
No monarch has known fave the monarch
DUET. By Mr. SAVAGE and Mr. WASS.
Long the heroine grac'd her throne;
Long life has Cæfar known.
Her, while truth and virtue raise,
Him, the patriot king, fhall praife.
CHOR U S.

Such a period, &c.

AIR. By Mr. SAVAGE.
Happy Britain I queen of ifles !
Miftrefs of a nation's fmiles :
Godlike, while thy monarch thine,
Where's the realm fhall rival thine?
CHORUS.

Such a period of glory, &c.
RECITATIVE. By Mr. SAVAGE.
Sicilian fifters ftrike the lyre;
The lay let Cæfar's praife infpire.
To praife undue let art belong;
Truth, truth alone fublimes the fong.
RECITATIVE. By Mr. BEARD.-
The highest praise to heaven we send,
Is, that its laws our lives commend.
AIR. By Mr. BEARD.
Such be the fong to Cæfar given;
The praife of Cæfar, praifes heaven:
Where-e'er the royal virtues fhine,
Their beams difplay the grace divine.
CHORU S.

Be joyful! let the grateful world acclaim,
While wond'ring virtue confecrates his

name.

ASONG, written by a Bridegroom above an bundred Years ago. From the Letters concerning Tafte.

AWAY, let nought to love displeasing,

My Winifreda, move thy fear,
Let nought delay the heav'nly bleffing,
Nor fqueamish pride, nor gloomy care.
What tho' no grants of royal donors,

With pompous titles grace our blood,
We'll thine in more fubftantial honours,
And to be noble we'll be good.
What tho' from fortune's lavish bounty,
No mighty treasures we poffefs,
We'll find within our pittance plenty,
And be content without excess.
Still fhall each kind returning feafon
Sufficient for our wishes give ;
For we will live a life of reason,

And that's the only life to live.
Our name, whilft virtue thus we tender,
Shall (weetly found where'e'er 'tis spoke;

How should I love the pretty creatures, Whilft round my knees they fondly clung,

To fee 'em look their mother's features,

To hear 'em lifp their mother's tongue!
And when with envy time transported,
Shall think to rob us of our joys.
You'll in your girls again be courted,
And I go wooing in my boys.

To WILLIAM LYTTLETON, Esq; youngest
Brother to Sir GEORGE LYTTLETON,
Bart. on bis being appointed Governor of
South Carolina.

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O, gentle youth to diftant climes
repair,
And regal pow'rs and princely honours
[fhare.
Go, for the fervice of thy country meet,
With ev'ry talent for the state replete
On the first accents of whofe youthful
tongue

A British fenate has applauding hung,
Charm'd in fo young a fenator to find,
An eloquence with strength of reason
join'd.

Already fame to bind thy brows prepares
With laurels far fuperior to thy years;
While fmiling fortune fpreads her glitt'ring
ftore,

And fondly courts thee to the Indian shore.
Thy country hence thy merit will pre-
fume,
Thus highly honour'd in thy youthful
[bloom;
And, justly, thence thy future fame pre-
fage,

If life be lengthen'd to experienc'd age.
A brother's genius makes theo truly

great,

Form'd by his culture to adorn the state; Blefs'd foil, blefs'd cultor, ever pleas'd to find

The patriot virtues rifing in thy mind;
Oh! may they flourish, and reward his
pains,

Tranfplanted fair to Carolina's plains.
Be all thy labours all thy cares purfu'd
Chiefly to one great end, thy country's
good;

Be this in India, as in Britain, known
The ruling paffion of a Lyttleton ;
So fhall the western world refound thy
fame,

And Carolina blefs thy patriot-name.
Bewdley, Jan. 15, 1755.

To a LADY that fings a very good Song.

1.

And all the great ones much shall wonder,HEN Polly deigns to raise her

How they admire fuch little folk. Through youth and age, in love excelling, We'll hand in hand together tread ; Sweet fmiling peace shall crown our dwelling, [bed. And babes, fweet fmiling babes our

voice,

The Sirens fong I deem but noife,

And call them all but jarring choir :
Their ditties virtue would trepan,
And dwindle to a beaft the man;
Her's raife a nobler fire.

Not

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Whilft here beneath the boxen tree

I fing by it infpir'd the wherry,

Sing hey down derry!

Oh, the rumbling, bubling wherry!
Thofe ftreams awhile muft yield renown'd
For ale as brown as any berry:
Since Sir John Barley-Corn has own'd
He owes perfection to the wherry.
Oh the, &c.
Tell me of neither wines or rums,

Your Frontin'ack, Champaign or Sherry: None like the golden flood that comes, Mellow and fparkling from the wherry. Oh the, &c. Thofe foreign bowls with poifon flow, And fend you foon to Charon's ferry; But no'er the fooner will you go,

By good October from the wherry.
Oh the, &c.

Your Ganges and Patolian tide,

Not half to precious liquors carry, Nor with fuch golden currents glide As does the clear enriching wherry. Oh the, &c. No fifhy Naid foils the flood, Since its fweet current thus can cheer ye: But fome fuperior pow'r bestow'd Immortal nectar on the wherry.

Oh the, &c.
The squire may punch and cyder fwill,
The mod 'rate doctor may drink perry ;
Whilft nothing fhall my cellar fill

But barley mellow'd by the wherry.
Oh the, &c.
[merry,

As of the Nilus Egypt boafts
Who with its floods the land makes
So now let us drink round our teafs
And blefs the current of the wherry,
Sing, O the rumbling, bubling wherry.
Steepleton, Jan. 1755-

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PROLOGUE TO HERMINIUS and ESPASIA*, a Tragedy, as it was acted at the Theatre in Edinburgh. By a FRIEND.

WHEN learning firft diffus'd her

flow;

light

[night; Around our ifle, and chas'd the Gothick The tragick mufe appear'd, in awful woe, Conftrain'd the figh to rife, the tear to [heart, With touch of paffion, pierc'd the flinty And polish'd rude Barbarians by her art. In happy England, matchless Shakespear fhone, [his own. Who charm'd the mind with magick all To rage he rous'd, to pity thrill'd the

foul,

[to pole. And glanc'd with fancy's eye from pole Him Dryden, Otway, follow'd, in the

race

Of genius, but with far unequal pace :
Nor to the daring Scots was then deny'd
Ardent to climb Parnaffus' lofty fide;
Theirs, in the courts of fame the nobleft
praife;
[bays.
Alike, the poet's, and the warriour's
To you, who rear'd this temple of her

fame,

her caufe;

The best, the fairest judges of her claim, The bufkin'd Scotian mufe now brings [plaufe! In tears the pleads, the fues for your apA wand'rer long, with transport the re[burns!

turns,

And, for your dearer praife, her bosom Our bard the fends, foft pity to infufe; To pity, hapless love the foul fubdues! This night for him, let her not fue in vain, [ftrain! She'll fill your ears with yet a loftier The mufe once cherish'd, happier bards fhall rife, [thern skies!

And future Shakefpears light our nor

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See our Mag, for luft year, p. 407.

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Poetical ESSAYS in JANUARY, 1755.

O if to-night your breafts were taught to
glow

With thrilling pity, wak'd by tender woe!
If your touch'd fouls fat melting in your
[figh;
eye!
Or gentle bofoms breath'd the heart felt
Then amply you've repaid the mufe's
[bleft gains.

pains,

Who counts your generous tears, her no-
For which, with kindled gratitude she

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On feeing Mifs ISABELLA WILKINSON fer-
form at a private Practice.

From fo much Beauty, So much Art,
What Mortal can fecure bis Heart ?
Sir R. STEELE.

LOW to believe, ftrong prejudice my

SLO Fort,

At first I gave no credit to report ;
But when I faw her, ftruck with wild
furprize,

I then could scarce give credit to my eyes.
Such feats, fo ftrange, yet pleasing to the
view,
[too.
They seem at once both art and nature

Anfower to the ENIGMA in our Mag,
fer December lafi, p. 567.

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Spoken Extempore, upon facing a Man die raving mad, that bad lately been bit by a Mad-Dog.

[clofe; PLAGU'D he the man with more than

OME Alecto, and lend me thy torch,
To find a church-yard in a church-
porch :
Povertie, and poetrie, this tomb doth in-
Therefore, gentlemen, be merry in profe,

To Mr. Town, on bis excellent Paper an
SUICIDE, in the CONNOISSEUR,
N° 50. January 9. (See p. 22.)

T

name,

HE dupes of fashion, to preferve a [(word; Aim'd at each other's breasts the tilting Till STEELE the phantom honour laugh'd to fhame,

An airy nothing, and an empty word! So when the wretch with rash and defperate hand. [cord;

Falls by the fteel, the bullet, or the The murderer of himfelf thou dar'ft to brand, [a lord. The gamefter and the bankrupt, though With wit like thine the Tatler charm'd our isle ; [page. Like thine, the chafte Spectator's moral Shame of his country, St. John's vaunted ftile

to age.

Shall perish they hall live from age Thee too pofterity with fame fhall crown, And join with ADDISON the name of Town.

common woes;

That doth on dogs a heavy tax oppofe!
Think, O ye fenators! with tender care,
What mighty ills we from thofe creatures
bear;

Keep us, O fave us from their deadly rage,
Nor fpare the puppies of the prefent age.

F. T.

Wrote at the End of the Fifth Volume of the late Lord BOLINGBROKE's Works.

SUCE

UCH are th' alluring ftrains of St.
John's pen;

At once an honour and reproach to men!
Much truth, with errors blended, right
with wrong,
[strong.
Strong paffions intermix'd with reafon
Peculiar beauties in each volume thine;
A boundless genius, void of grace divine:
So far, at least, confiftent now we fee
Long practice fully'd with lewd theory.
Admir'd, yet pity'd, more than envy'd
| fame;

name!
Grofs faults, alas attending his great
His life fubjoin'd, then, as the fage agree,
The best of comments on his works
wou'd be.

GRANTICOLA.

N. N.

.

THE

• This Skelton (who was the merry post-laureat to Henry the 7th and 8tb) died the 21st of June, Anno 1529. and was buried by John Churchyard the poet.

In the Tatler,

Vide Lord Bolingbreke's Works, Vol. III. p. 485, 6, 7, 8. Vol. IV. p. 379.

THE

Monthly Chronologer.

a

IN the 11th of last month, about three in the afternoon, there was violent flash of lightning, accompanied with a furprizing clap of thunder, at Newton-Juxta Tattenhall, in Cheshire, by which one Pritchard, a farmer in that neighbourhood, and his horfe, were killed. There was a hole in his hat thro' which a man's hand might pafs; part of the ribband of his wig was taken away; upon his fore. head, above the right temple, was a wound above an inch in length, as if made by an edged inftrument; upon his breaft and neck were fome large spots of á red inflammatory colour, and the kin the was taken off in two or three places; buttons were ftruck off his coat, his gloves fhattered, and his breeches, upon the infide of the right thigh, were much torn, as was his right boot from the top to the fole; above his right knee, and from thence to the calf of his leg, the flesh was difcoloured, and in fome places the skin off.

A yearly bill of mortality for the city and fuburbs of Dublin, ending the 22d of December, 1754Males buried

Females buried

Total buried

932

965

1897

72

Increased in burials this year

Males baptized

850

Females baptized

922

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THURSDAY, 9.

A circumftantial relation of the late eruption of Mount Vefuvius, fent by Mr, Jemineau, the British conful at Naples, and read this day before the Royal Society, makes it more terrible than the ac count given from Paris. The lava (or burning matter thrown out *) was a mile in breadth, had extended five miles, and it was feared, that the confequences thereof would prove much more fatal than thofe of any eruption that has happened fince Herculaneum was destroyed. WEDNESDAY, 15.

This morning, about one o'clock, a fire broke out at Mr. Hurlton's, hairmerchant, in Hand-Court, Holborn, which burnt with fuch violence, that a printer's materials in the fame house were entirely confumed, and confiderable da. mage done to the adjacent houses.

This day was held a court of commoncouncil, when the committee appointed to enquire, whether the conftruction of a new bridge might any ways prejudice the navigation, prefented a report, fetting forth, that it would greatly obftru&t the fame, and be very prejudicial to the commerce of this city. Whereupon a motion was made, that the court should agree to the faid report; but that being oppofed, a debate arofe,, which continued near three hours, and the question being put for agreeing to the report, it was car ried in the negative: A divifion was then defired, and the lord-mayor appointing tellers, there appeared,

For agreeing to the report,
Aldermen

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MONDAY, Jan. 6.

On Monday night, about nine o'clock, a fire broke out in the ftables belonging to the Right Hon. the dowager lady Carpenter, in Lee's Mews, North-AudleyAtreet, which burnt down two ftables, burnt the coachman's child to death, and two horses.

The lords commiffioners of the Treafury having been informed, that an Irish fcheme is now on foot for a duplicate on the Utrecht lottery, have given directions to their follicitor to profecute, with the utmoft feverity of the law, all fuch as fhall be any ways concerned in publishing any fuch schemes, or buying or felling any fuch chances or tickets.

January, 1755.

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