To my Honour'd Friend Dr. Charleton, on his learned The longest Tyranny that ever sway'd Hard words seal'd up with Aristotle's Armes. And guiltless Men, who danc'd away their Fresh as their Groves and Happy as their Had we still paid that homage to a Name, And all the Starrs, that shine in Southern | 19 Had been admir'd by none but Salvage Eyes. The World to Bacon does not onely owe (Whether Life's fewel or the Bodie's food) TO DR. CHARLETON. Text from the original prefixt to Charleton's Chorea Gigantum, 1663. 6 sophisticate;] sophisticate. 1663. 7 Until 'twas] Derrick and others nonsensi cally give Still it was 22 Th' English are] Tonson in 1704 printed Our Nation's 28 Brother] Christie, Saintsbury, and others print a comma after this word and so give another and wholly false sense. From dark Oblivion Harvey's name shall save; While Ent keeps all the honour that he gave. Nor are You, Learned Friend, the least renown'd; Whose Fame, not circumscrib'd with English Flies like the nimble journeys of the Light; To Men new vigour, who make Stones to live. A longer Conquest than the Saxons boast. STONE-HENG, once thought a Temple, You have found A Throne where Kings, our Earthly Gods, were Crown'd. Where by their wondring Subjects They TO THE LADY CASTLEMAINE, | As Seamen, Shipwrack'd on some happy | Like them are good, but from a Nobler Cause, So my much envy'd Muse, by storms long tost, Your Pow'r you never use but for Defence, And Vertue may repel, tho' not invade. Is thrown upon your hospitable Coast, And finds more favour by her ill success, Than she cou'd hope for by her Happiness. Once Cato's Vertue did the Gods oppose, While they the Victor, He the Vanquish'd With such assurance as they meant to say, chose : 10 We will o' recome, but scorn the safest way. But you have done what Cato cou'd not do, What further fear of danger can there be ? To chuse the Vanquish'd, and restore him Beauty, which captives all things, sets me free. too. Let others still Triumph, and gain their By their Deserts or by the World's Applause; You sit above, and see vain Men below To Mr. Lee, on THE Blast of common Censure cou'd I fear, Before your Play my Name shou'd not appear; For 'twill be thought, and with some colour too, I pay the Bribe I first receiv'd from You: That mutual Vouchers for our Fame we stand, To play the Game into each other's Hand; TO THE LADY CASTLEMAINE. Miscellanies of 1693. DR. To MR. LEE. Text from the original prefixt to Text from the Lee's tragedy of The Rival Queens, 1677, republished in 1694. G And yet my silence had not scap'd their Where Nature Triumphs over wretched Art; spight, Then envy had not suffer'd me to write, Yet, as some Actions bear so great a Name So has the mighty Merit of your Play Yet when some Virtue much out-grows the It shoots too fast, and high, to be opprest; Such praise is yours, while you the Passions move, That 'tis no longer feign'd; 'tis real Love: We only warm the Head, but you the Heart, They only think you animate your Theme Prizes wou'd be for Lags of slowest pace, Despise those Drones, who praise while they accuse The too much vigour of your youthful Muse: That humble Stile which they their Virtue make Is in your pow'r; you need but stoop and Your beauteous Images must be allow'd JOHN DRYDEN. To the | Earl of Roscomon, on his Excellent Essay Whether the fruitful Nile, or Tyrian Shore Made Nature first and Nature's God their Nor stopt Translation here: For conquering With Grecian Spoils brought Grecian Num- TO MR. LEE. 30 opprest] exprest 1694: supprest Scott. Enrich'd by those Athenian Muses more Than all the vanquish'd World cou'd yield before. ΙΟ Till barb'rous Nations and more barb'rous Debas'd the majesty of Verse to Rhymes; TO THE EARL OF ROSCOMON. Text from the original prefixt to Roscomon's Essay on Translated Verse, 1684. 3 Plant translated, first] Plant, translated first; 1684. 51 With pauses, cadence, and well-vowell'd A nobler quarrel for his Native earth, Than what divided Greece for Homer's birth. Words, And all the Graces a good Ear affords, Made Rhyme an Art: and Dante's polish'd Nor Firstling Kid nor any vulgar vow Shou'd at Apollo's grateful Altar stand; Roscomon writes, to that auspicious hand, Muse feed the Bull that spurns the yellow sand. Roscomon, whom both Court and Camps commend, True to his Prince and faithful to his friend; 69 Roscomon first in Fields of honour known, First in the peaceful Triumphs of the Gown ; Who both Minerva's justly makes his own. Now let the few belov'd by Jove, and they Whom infus'd Titan form'd of better Clay, On equal terms with ancient Wit ingage, Nor mighty Homer fear, nor sacred Virgil's page; Our English Palace opens wide in state; And without stooping they may pass the Gate. JOHN DRYDEN. 60 a Brittish] Some editions wrongly give an English 65 Shou'd] Thou'd 1684. 70 Fields] Christie and others wrongly give field TO MY FRIEND MR. NORTHLEIGH, AUTHOR OF THE PARALLEL, ON HIS TRIUMPH OF THE BRITISH MONARCHY. So Joseph, yet a Youth, expounded well Judg'd by the past, and drew the Parallel. } Well may our Monarchy Triumphant stand, 10 And, under Covert of his sev❜nfold Shield, By law thy pow'rful Pen has set us free; To my Ingenious Friend | Henry Higden, Esq.; | on his THE Grecian Wits, who Satyr first began, Man; At Mighty Villains, who the State opprest, And turn'd 'em out of Office with a Jest. The Drolls to clap a Bauble in his hand : Our last Redress is Dint of Verse to try, * But Yours,* who liv'd in more Juvenal. Was forc'd to fasten Deep, and worry Yet You, my Friend, have temper'd him so You make him Smile in spight of all his An Art peculiar to your Self alone, 20 TO MR. NORTHLEIGH. Text from the original, prefixt to John Northleigh's The Triumph of Our Monarchy, 1685. (Ï depend for the collation on another hand.) Oh! were your Author's Principle receiv'd, Half of the lab'ring World wou'd be For not to Wish, is not to be deceiv'd! Suppose I had the better End o' th' Staff, 'Tis all alike to them who gets the Day; No; I have Cur'd my Self of that Disease, Our kind Relief against a Rainy Day, away, If all your Tribe, (too studious of Debate) 40 4 Rail perhaps ;] Rail; perhaps, 1687. |