175. Young Hollis on a mufe by Mars begot, His right hand doubly to his left fucceeds. 176. 705 Thousands were there in darker fame that dwell, Whofe deeds fome nobler poem shall adorn: And, though to me unknown, they fure fought well, Whom Rupert led, and who were British born. 177. 710 Of every fize an hundred fighting fail: 178, Now, anchors weigh'd, the feamen fhout fo fhrill, 715 That heaven, and earth, and the wide ocean rings : Ver. 703.] Captain Hollis, of the Antelope fhip of war, loft a hand in this memorable fight: to his writings I confefs myself a ftranger. I believe it is the fame perfon who commanded the Cambridge under the name of Sir Fretchville Hollis, in 1672, when he was killed in another fea-fight with the Dutch. DERRICK. Ver. 707. Thousands were there in darker fame that dwell,] "Multi præterea quos fama obfcura recondit." JOHN WARTON, A breeze from weftward waits their fails to fill, And refts in those high beds his downy wings. 179. The wary Dutch this gathering ftorm forefaw, And durft not bide it on the English coaft: 720 Behind their treacherous fhallows they withdraw, And there lay fnares to catch the British hoft. 180. So the falfe fpider, when her nets are spread, Deep ambush'd in her filent den does lie: And feels far off the trembling of her thread, Whofe filmy cord fhould bind the struggling fly. 181. Then if at laft fhe find him faft befet, 726 She iffies forth, and runs along her loom : She joys to touch the captive in her net, And drag the little wretch in triumph home. 182. 730 The Belgians hop'd, that, with disorder'd haste, Ver. 723. So the falfe] Elegantly expreffed, but hardly equal to Pope's Spider. Dr. J. WARton. 183. But with a fore-wind pushing them above, 735 And fwelling tide that heav'd them from below, O'er the blind flats our warlike fquadrons move, And with spread fails to welcome battle go. 184. It feem'd as there the British Neptune ftood, With all his hofts of waters at command, 740 Beneath them to submit th'officious flood; And with his trident shov'd them off the sand. 185. To the pale foes they fuddenly draw near, 186. 746 Now van to van the foremost fquadrons meet*, The midmoft battles hafting up behind: Who view far off the ftorm of falling fleet, And hear their thunder rattling in the wind. Ver. 742. with his trident fhov'd them off the fand.] Levat ipfe tridenti, et vaftas aperit fyrtes, &c. Virg. 750 Original edition. * Second battle. Original edition. Ver. 748. hafting up behind:] Original edition. TODD. 187. At length the adverfe admirals appear; The two bold champions of each country's right: Their eyes defcribe the lifts as they come near, And draw the lines of death before they fight. 188. The distance judg'd for shot of every fize, 755 The linftocks touch, the ponderous ball ex pires: The vigorous feaman every port-hole plies, And adds his heart to every gun he fires! 189. Fierce was the fight on the proud Belgians fide, For honour, which they feldom fought be fore: 760 But now they by their own vain boasts were ty'd, And forc'd, at leaft in fhow to prize it more. 190. But sharp remembrance on the English part, Ver. 766. And feeming to be stronger makes them fo.] 765 Original edition. 191. Nor long the Belgians could that fleet fuftain, Which did two generals' fates, and Cæfar's bear: Each several ship a victory did gain, As Rupert or as Albemarle were there. 192. Their batter'd admiral too foon withdrew, 770 Unthank'd by ours for his unfinish'd fight: But he the minds of his Dutch mafters knew, Who call'd that providence which we call'd flight. 193. Never did men more joyfully obey, Or fooner understood the sign to fly: With fuch alacrity they bore away, As if to praise them all the States ftood by. 194. O famous leader of the Belgian fleet, 775 Thy monument infcrib'd fuch praise shall wear, As Varro timely flying once did meet, Because he did not of his Rome despair. 195. Behold that navy, which a while before Ver. 784. 780 English to the fight;] Orig. ed. This I think must be the poet's own reading; and Derrick's "close to fight," I fuppofe an errour: close occurs in the next line. TODD. |