No tumults can my close apartment find, Calm as thofe feats above, which know no ftorm nor wind. IV. Let plots and news embroil the ftate, Pray what's that to my books and me? Whatever be the kingdom's fate, Here I am fure t'enjoy a monarchy. Lord of myself, accountable to none, V. While the ambitious vainly fue, The mighty labours of the diftant main : VI. Th' uneafie pageantry of state, And all the plagues to thought and sense, 20 25 39 35 SONG. BY CHARLES SACKVILLE, EARL OF DORSET DORINDA's fparkling wit and eyes, United, caft too fierce a light, Which blazes high, but quickly dies; Pains not the heart, but hurts the fight; Love is a calmer, gentler joy, Smooth are his looks, and soft his pace; Her Cupid is a black-guard boy, That runs his link full in your face. *Born 1657; dyed 1706. 5 WRITTEN AT ALTHROP, IN A BLANK LEAF OF WALLER'S POEMS, UPON SEEING VANDYKE'S PICTURE OF THE OLD LADY SUNDERLAND. BY CHARLES MONTAGUE, EARL VANDYKE had colours, foftnefs, fire, and art, Why then at Althrop feems her charms to faint, 5 Soft Amoret with bright' Sacharissa join'd. Born 1661; dyed 1715. V. 10. brightest. 10 HORACE, Book IV. ODE III. IMITATED. BY FRANCIS ATTERBURY, BISHOP TO HIS MUSE, BY WHOSE FAVOUR HI ACQUIRES IMMORTAL FAME. HE, on whofe birth the lyric queen And taming haughty monarchs pride, To Jove's Tarpeian temple ride. 5 10 15 Goddess of the fweet-founding lüte, To cygnets dying accents raife; My new unrival'd honours own; That I ftill live, and living please, O goddefs, is thy gift alone. 20 EPIGRAM, WRITTEN ON A WHITE FAN BORROWED FROM MISS OSBORNE, AFTER WARDS HIS WIFE. BY THE SAME. FLAVIA the least and slightest toy Directs its wanton motions fo, That it wounds more than Cupid's bow: 10 |