1 • - I -V **, .«3 ^ V ( U) \o ^^4" in Jive ^Cantos. Cjvcurijgzts r>///f /• roe??zs?) JTji g '- o jv^a rriCA -(dtp. /M&rt&j r u?rr//rj jgp T: *T$ OBLE. - nr S. WOJHOS, Sculp. 2Lait$jrit: .0 1808, T« ! Dedicated (hj 'permission) to her Royal Highness the Princess of Wales. BLACK HEATH ; A DIDACTIC AND DESCRIPTIVE POEM. LUMENA. TRANSLA TION, %c. 8$c. DEDICATION, HER ROYAL HIGHNESS THE PRINCESS OF WALES. Madam, JL his Volume, honoured by the condescending patronage of Your Royal Highness, contains the humble and unaspiring mental effusions of one, who sought in the contemplation of Na- ture, and in the expression of the Muse, some partial relief from the rigours of adversity. Happy that the wanderings of my feet were directed to paths, to DEDICATION. which Beauty and transcendent Virtue % Beneficence and exalted Rank have for ages resorted; and where, united in your Royal Person, they have selected their residence : — Happy that those scenes, which Nature appears to have endea- voured to render worthy of your Royal Presence, were the sources of ideas which, amid the miseries of want, have often won my soul from despondency; — Happy, unexpectedly happy, that the feeble breathings of my unelevated lays, have found favour from your Royal Attention, I meet the public eye with confidence, and look forward to future and higher labours with the energy of hope. To fraternal assistance my Volume is much indebted: permit me therefore, DEDICATION. Madam, to blend the devoted and hum- ble respect of my brothers with my own. That health and every species of happiness may, through a long and un- wearied life, attend your Royal High- ness, is the earnest prayer of him, who, with the most dutiful respect, and pro- found attachment, has the honour to subscribe himself, Madam, Your Royal Highness's Most humble, obedient, and devoted Servant, Thomas Noble. blackheath, June, 1808. SUBSCRIBERS, A. HENRY ABBOTT, Esq. Blackheath. Mrs. Abraham,, Percy-Street. Major Abraham. Daniel Alexander, Esq, Blackheath. John Julius Angerstein, Esq. Woodlands, Blackheath. James Annen, Esq. Eiiot-Place, Blackheath. Miss Annen, Eliot- Place, Blackheath. Mrs. Ashmeade, Paragon, Blackheath. Mr. Ashmeade, Paragon, Blaokheath. Miss Atkins, Bryan-House, Blackheath. B. Sir Francis Baring, Bart. Lee. Sir Thomas Blomefield, Bart. Shooters-Hill Miss Baldry, Shad well. Mrs. Barrett Stockwell. Daniel Bennet, Esq. Vanbrugh Fields. Capt. Bond, Blackheath. Thomas Boone, Esq. Lee. Mr> Alderman Boy del, Hampstead. SUBSCRIBERS Samuel Brandram, Esq. Lee. John Brent, Esq. Eliot-Place, Blackheath. Capt. Bright. Greenwich. H. H. Browne, Esq. Blackheath. Mrs. Bryan, Bryan-House, Blackheath. 2 Copies. Miss Bunce, Gower-Street. 2 Copies C. Colonel Campbell, Blackheath. John Christie, Esq. Jun. Blackheath. Mr. Thomas Courthope, Rotherhithe. Jesse Curling, Esq. Bermondsey. Mr. Creasy, Deptford. D. The Right Hon. the Earl of Dartmouth. The Right Hon. the Dowager Lady Dacre, 2 Copies. The Right Hon. Lady Dacre. The Right Hon. D. B. Daly, M. P. Bett's Hotel. Lady Douglas, Greenwich Park. Lieut. Gen. Davies, Grove, Blackheath, Mr. Dawes, Rotherhithe. SUBSCRIBERS Dr. Dennison, Broad- Street, Bishopsgate. William Dixon., Esq. Blackheath. Kennett Dixon,, Esq. Throgmorton-Street John Dyer, Esq. Park Cottage, Blackheath F. James Fairlie, Esq. Eliot Vale, Blackheath. Mrs. Faith, Wapping Wall Miss Farrington, Blackheath. Mrs. Fay, Ashburnham House> Blackheath. •- Feme, Esq. Royal Hill, Blackheath. Daniel Flowerdew^ Esq. Sir G. Page's Park. Daniel Freeman, Esq. Chislehurst. 2 Copies G. George Gardner, Esq. Lincoln's Inn. Mr. Goodson, Union-Place, Greenwich. Miss Ann Green, Blackheath. J. Gregsou, Esq. Throgmorton-Street. Mrs. Groombrige, Eliot-Place., Blackheath. SUBSCRIBERS. H. Robert Hains, Esq. Crorab's Hill, Blackheath, Thomas Hall, Esq. Kennington. Mrs. Haiiway, Bow House, Blackheath, John Hays, Esq. Horslydown. Thomas Hays, Esq. Bermondsey. Mrs. Horst, Dartmouth Row, Blackheath. I. John Thomas James, Esq. Russel-Square. George Joad, Esq. Dartmouth Row, Blackheath, K. J. L. Kensington, Esq. Grove, Blackheath. L. The Hon. and Rev. Dr. Legge, Dean of Windsor The Hon. Henry Legge, Lincoln's Inn. Rev. Mr. Lane, Prebendary of Hereford. Capt. Thomas Larkins, Blackheath. Peter Lawrie, Esq. Blackheath. Dr. Wm. Lewis, Walbrook. SUBSCRIBERS. 'Thomas Lewis,, Esq. Queen-Street, Cheapside. Rev. Mr. Locke, Lee. Charles Locke, Esq. America-Square, 2 Copies. M. Mr. Munn, Dartmouth Row, Blackheath. N. Her Grace the Dutchess of Northumberland. George Wyndham Norris^ Esq. Surry-Street, Strand. O. The Right Hon. the Earl of Oxford. The Right Hon. the Countess of Oxford. P. Hon. William Wellesley Pole, Blackheath. John Joseph Peele, Esq. Clapham. Benjaman Philips, Esq. Blackheath. James Powell, Esq. Lincoln's Inn. Mr. Preston, Blackheath. F. D. Price, Esq. Grove, Blackheath. SUBSCRIBERS R. Mrs. Richardson, Cornhill. Mrs. W. Rowe, Grove, Blackheath. 3 Copies, S. His Excellency Sidky Efendi, Ambassador from the Porte. Robert Scott, Esq. Great Coram-Street, 2 Copies. Capt. Sever, Rotherhithc. Mr. W. Shepherd, Low Layton, Essex. Mr. G. Shepherd, America-Square. I. L. Shireff, Esq. Eliot-Place, Blackheath. J. Sicard, Esq. Eliot-Place, Blackheath. Robert Smirke, Esq. Albany, Piccadilly. George Stone, Esq. Hill-Street, Berkeley-Square, Mr. Stone, Hall-Place, Bexley. T. R. Taylor, Esq. Eliot Vale, Blackheath. Miss Todd, at Mrs. Horst's, Blackheath. William Tuppen, Esq. Eliot Vale, Blackheath. i SUBSCRIBERS. W. Samuel Wadeson, Esq. Paragon, Blackheath. Mrs. Webber, Vanbrugh Fields. Thomas Whitcombe, Esq. Blackheath. Rev. Mr. White, All-hallows, Barking. J. B. Wienholt, Esq. Kennet's Wharf. John Williams, Esq. Eliot-Place, Blackheath, Mrs. Williams. — —Wood, Esq. of the Hon. E. I. C. Surry-Street, William Woolcombe, Esq. Sen. Blackheath. William Woolcombe, Esq. Jun. Rotherhijthe, Y; Peter Young, Esq. ]Eliot-Place, Blackheath, BLACKHEATH: OR, IJV THE SPRIJVG OF 1804 A DIDACTIC AND DESCRIPTIVE POEM, IN FIVE CANTOR. _ when every Muse And every blooming pleasure wait without To bless the wildly-devious Morning Walk. Thomson- PREFACE. W ith what should an original poem be prefaced? — with apologies and solicitations of favour ? Surely not— If it has need of apoligies, suppress it : — if it is without merits solicitations are vain. (C But " cries my friend " the subject of your poem is entirely local, and there- " fore cannot interest the public in general; and the " manner in which you have conducted it is desultory Or modelled by the chissel, mocks the soul 230 38 BLACK HEATH, With semblance of sensation.-— Drop not thus Into the silent slumber of the tomb ;--- But gaze with ardent eyes on Nature's charms ! Lo, active Virtue strewing Pleasures round- Delights to Memory— transports to fond Hope ;— 235 While Science leads the persevering mind To high., yet mild enjoyments., ever new ! Nor Cheerfulness in such a morning walk Shall woo in vain thy weary heart from woe :— She from each object animates some train 240 Of bright reflections— some renewed desires— And makes us feel how sweet it is to live While living we increase the powers of life. How full,— how various spreads the scene around : The mind dilates o'er all the ample view^ 245 Like the expansive radiance of the sun;— BLACKHEATH. 39 But, weak Expression would in vain essay To copy the rich picture from the sight. Yonder gay hedges intermingling close Or like loose net work o'er the distant hill, 250 Seem careless thrown : there, branchless and uncouth Tall trees aspire, and the low pollard oaks With their wide branches in the distance, mark ■-. The slowly winding lane :— yon dell abrupt Where the thick smoke from the high kiln ascends, 255 Houses and clustering trees of every hue- Meadows and blossomed shrubs and flowerets wild :-— The glistening Ravensbourn, scarce seen amid His silvery willows—the loud mill— the herds That in dark droves low o'er the echoing marsh, ^60 The ploughboy's whistle as his side long share Furrows the steep descent;-— the tinkling bells Of the slow team, that, straining, labours up 40 BLACK HEATH, The tedious road— the tedious road itself Lost in the umbrageous vale, whence roofs and boughs Close mingling rise in tiers— roofs above roofs, 265 And boughs in rich perspective clustering spread Boughs above boughs, until embraced, thy fane Proud Lewisham,* who hast seen kings welcome kings, Nay more, hast seen a joyous multitude 270 Leave the deserted capital to meet Their great victorious sovereign,— high appears J Mid the thick foliage :— then, receding hills 275 * Lewisham is a very ancient village on the Ravensbourn, and is famous for having been the spot of many great interviews. In 1415 the Emperor of Constantinople was here received by Henry IV. Here Henry VIII. met Ann of Cleves : in the same reign, a deputation here welcomed the high Admiral of France and Archbishop of Paris. In 1410 the Emperor Sigismund resided here; and in 1474 Edward IV. here received a convocation of Londoners. At Lewisham also, the Lords temporal and spiritual attended by the Lord Mayor, Aldermen and crowds of the inhabitants of London met Henry V. on his return, from the conquest of France.. BLACK HEATH. 41 Of various forms romantic^ various tints, That lead the piercing sight to farther hills, 275 And these to farther, till, more faint and faint, The pale grey distance mingles into mist, Floating the horizon with uncertain bounds. O, if I dared to wish,— so frequent foiled— Dared yet again to call on Fancy's aid, 280 And for a moment raise a dream of life,— This were the moment !— this the lovely scene The theatre of days, which ne'er must be ! — Alasj Imagination, sickening, sighs And gives—reluctant gives— the faded forms 285 Of that ideal Future, — fondly drawn In vivid colours, ere the constant tear Of Disappointment dulled their lucid tints, p 42 BLACKHEATH. Yet still the oft built cottage will appear On this delightful spot, — it's whitened front, 290 Full to the south, resplendent with the sun ;— While, underneath the thick and curling vine, The panting Zephyrs wave their silky vans At every window :— fronting to the east, A smaller casement, opening to the morn, 295 Should give, uncurtained, to my wakening eyes Life's earliest beams:— for nought I'd lose of life- No, I would grudge each instant, and Repose His short reign ended, should release my mind, Fresh kindling with existence : — straight with me, 300 The mental part of the great dead should wake :— Virgil or Horace or his deeper truths Should the persuasive Tully speak again :— Or Spenser wrap me in his fairy dream, Or Shakspear hurry me thro' every sense 305 BLACK HEATH. 43 Of trembling feeling,— Or to the theme sublime Of mighty Milton should my soul attend, 'Till the wide effluence uncreate of light O'erwhelm me,— -or, the dark and hollow vault Suffused with lucid flame appear and shake 310 Thro' all its echoes with the dire debate Of fallen Seraphs :— Or, with gentler verse. Should Thomson lead me thro' the annual path Of genial Nature and the varying God ! Or, in majestic numbers, should the strain 315 Of Arenside unfold the human mind And thee, Imagination;—- by the light Of Genius kindled at the eternal throne Displaying thee,— thee beautiful, sublime, And wonderful '.—Then should the sacred fire 320 That burns for ever in their powerful verse, Illume my breast and give Ideas life :— 44 BLACKHEATH. Ideas, that buried in the dark, cold grave Of death-like want, oft mid the silent night Gleam faintly forth and fondly whisper fame, 325 And group their spectre forms around the shrine Of Poesy and Science :— - they should live- Cherished should live, my pleasure and my pride ! But not harmonious numbers should absorb Me wholly ; Science should recal my mind 330 To studies decorate with Truth alone ; Beauteous without the robes that Fancy weaves, And to the ardent strength of manly thought, Most lovely thus by simple Truth attired. Geometry, with slow and solemn pace, 335 Should at my side explain the forms of things, And, patient, trace the fluctuating point* * Those parts of Geometry which treat of curves are here alluded to. The relation, which many curves, particularly the circle, bears BLACK HEATH. 45 Which, as the right line bends into the curve, Unsettled trembles :— or, indefinite, The millionth fraction of a viewless grain, 340 Escaping human sense ( yet, to the mind A mazy space, where thought perplexed is lost) Conceals infinity from mortal sight. Or thou, with all the light of all thy suns, Shouldst pour thy mighty splendor on my soul 345 Astronomy— and bid my Reason pierce Thro' vast surrounding systems to that power to a right or straight line forms a series of investigations which have occupied the attention of all Mathematicians and still remains unresolved. Sir Isaac Newton, by his invention of the doctrine of Fluxions, endeavoured to overcome the difficulties which this incom- prehensible relation or ratio creates in Science. By this wonderful doctrine we obtain any determined degree of approximation, but the exact coincidence lies probably beyond the powers of human concep- tion. We therefore conclude that the relation between a curve and right line exists in infinite minuteness, subject to the same inscrutable laws that extend the unsearchable magnitude of the boundaries of the universe. 46 BLACKHEATH, Creative and attractive— sovereign Good— Felt thro' all space— the cause and sphere of all I Then not the Hesperian sun,, whose orient beams,. Unclouded o'er the clear cerulian vault 350 Effulgent break,-— should more serenely keep It's purple promise of a beauteous day. Than should my mind so rising, pour the rays Of Peace and mild Content and placid Joy, 355 O'er my unruffled life :— my Gracia's love With anxious tenderness should animate The still, soft hours :--- the temperate repast By her prepared, luxurious, should invite Content and Friendship to the frugal board. 360 Content, from whom each genial blessing flows, The genuine priest of Nature,— at whose voice The Hopes and Fears,— -the tempests of our lives. BLACK HEATH. 47 Breathe like light Zephyrs o'er the calm smooth lake, Rippling- its sunny surface : — Friendship, too, 365 Free, independent Friendship, Social Mind, With sentiments unbias'd, uncontroled By timid obligations- --strenuous,—- just,— - Pledged to the cause of Truth, should here converse, Expand the bosom and exalt the soul. 370 Nor, from the board by Gracia drest, should Love, Endearing Love, be absent ; whom Esteem And the soft Fellowship of joy and woe And mutual consolation, mutual care, So fondly nurture, that e'en now the flame, 375 E'en now amid affliction, the bright flame Sheds such a gleam of pleasure o'er my grief, That, let my wish be cancelled—let my cot Shaded with breezy foliage— let my morn Irradiate with science, blessed with son°:s 380 48 BLACKHEATtt Of soul entrancing poets— let my day Of placid study, friendship and content, E'en in idea perish— let me pass In servile misery all my tedious hours, Rather than lose that sweet domestic Love, That lives on Gracia's lips and soothes all woe ; 384 Arch in Lady Dacre's Park. BLACKHEATH : OK, A MORNING WALK IN THE SPRING OF 1804. CANTO THIRD. \J rove around this blossomed Heath with me, Thou mental Spirit — energy of Song— Muse! — (for that name, so frequent heard, thou lovesi And oft of old, by that invoked, hast culled Sweet flowers of Fancy for thy favoured bards, 8 Shading their brows with amaranth and bays) — Then rove this heath with me Celestial Muse ! Nor deem my subject mean, tho' my weak hand Q 50 BLACKHEATH. Touch, tremulous, the faintly sounding strings. Or if the scene of rude romantic delves 10 Coated with moss and rich with golden bloom Delight not now ;— if not the extensive plain- Yon mills, high placed and restless in the wind— This moated mound* surrounded with dark fir, Where it is said the bones of rebels sleep ;— 15 If not the objects of the busy road, The rapid horse— the dust-envelloped chaise— The motley peopled stage— the trudging clown * The heaths of Kent are remarkable for mounds of earth, sur- rounded with moats. Blackheath had many of these mounds formerly, but, at present, only one remains, encompassed by fir trees, and forming a picturesque object near the Park Wall. These mounds are supposed by some to be the burying places of such as have fallen in the many rebel armies that have been defeated in this county. On Black- heath it is said, that Wat Tyler assembled one hundred thousand men. Jack Cade, under the name of Mortimer, encamped here in the reign of Henry VI. and here in the reign of Henry VII. the Cornish rebels to the number of 20,000 were defeated. BLACKHEATH, 51 His all upon his shoulders, sold his cot, About to sell himself for anxious cares 20 And yon rank city's toilsome misery;-— If not the herd that heavily move on Along their clouded path, with hollow sounds Of feeble lowing and of bleating faint, And shepherd-dogs with sharp continued bark;— ^ 25 If not for these thou deignest the pictured strain, Yet rove with me and animate my song, Where Commerce, Arms and Science o'er the scene From every object breathe the patriot theme ! What tho' no mountain with terrific front, 30 Star-crowned and robed with thunder here denote This center of mankind*— this social pole— - # It is almost needless to observe, that in the following lines, the Observatory in Greenwich Park is alluded to ; from which, the eastern 53 BLACKHEATH. Hound which our busied intermingling race Perpetual move as Commerce guides them round ; Yet from this beauteous hill, Urania deigns 35 To count her eastern and her western steps. Oft as she treads the circuit of this globe, Fixing her bright meridian's steadfast ring, Upon this favoured summit. Here reclined She meditates the great primeval law,* 40 Which through the vast infinity of worlds, Was, ere the utterance ceased that bade them, BE, Felt in each center. Or, with mild discourse, and western Longitude is reckoned on all British maps and globes. The residence of the Astronomer Royal is still called Flamsteed House, from Flamsteed the first Astronomer Royal, appointed in 1675. The present is the Rev. Dr. Nevil Maskelyne, who was appointed in ] 765. To his project of a Nautical Almanac, and to his science in the conduct of it since the year 1767, is the Navigation and consequently the naval and commercial power of the kingdom, highly indebted. * The law of Gravitation. BLACKHEATH. 53 In human diction her high thoughts compressed, She speaks of Number, Motion, Time and Space, 45 'Till human diction sinks beneath the theme ; 'Till e'en a Newton or a Maskelyne Whose swift perceptive minds precede her words, Cannot express the wisdom they attain. Tho' they the rapid series with the slow* 50 Blend in refined relations, — or direct The flow of endless Number,f endless Space * Logarithms) the invention of Baron Neper, of Merchiston, in Scotland, are constructed on the analogies of two series of numbers. The natural numbers proceed in the order of their powers and therefore with accelerated velocity : the artificial numbers or Logarithms are the indices or gradations of the powers and therefore proceed in the common numerical order. Various species of Logarithms have been formed and calculated to an astonishing extent by Dr. Hutton of Woolwich, and by Dr. Maskelyne, who superintended those which are published under the authority of the Board of Longitude, f Fluxions, the first and perhaps the most subtle of the disco- veries of Sir Isaac Newton, is the Doctrine of the increase or decrease, of quantity in relation to the regular progress of Time. By seizing the 54 BLACK HEATH. And by the march immutable of Time, Compute the varying motion, Language droops, And leaves us scarce a sense of what they know, 55 Or to the weak perspective* of our sight, She, Muse of the eternal Spheres, displays The great sidereal conclaves, where enthroned Each in his mighty orb, the Powers of Light, Profuse of vital effluence, sit convoked, 60 ^Myriads of peopled worlds, attendant round :^-- idea of such increment or decrement at each instantaneous formation, he put a new and irresistible edge to that most acute of all the instru- ments of human reason, Algebra or analytical Arithmetic. * The perspective consideration of the Universe, as suggested and investigated by Dr. Herschel, is one of the boldest conceptions of the human mind, and yet founded on the simple principles of vision. That which man has hitherto denominated the Universe is but one Nebula or assemblage of suns with their attendant planets about their common center of gravity; and those appearances which astronomers have termed nebulous Stars, are other similar assemblages, each an Universe \o the minute inhabitants of the planets belonging to its collected suns» BLACKHEATIl 55 But of our solar star and his vast train Of planets and their planets, chief she speaks ; — And of this Earth where circumscribed we move ;—- > While in its mould involved,, ethereal mind., 65 Informs this mortal frame with more than Life : Then of the Moon, who shares her silvery day With our nocturnal hours, — at whose approach/ Ocean, disturbed thro' all his waves, upheaves His sides saline, and mighty rivers casts 70 Back on their sources ; while the Sylphs of Air, Dilating their light pinions, rapid, rush In panting bands, obedient to their Queen. Of these she speaks:— Old Thames in silence hears—* Fair Commerce leaning on his azure breast 75 Listens delighted — Naval Power, who like Some Guardian God involved in fearful clouds, 56 BLACKHEATH, Sits on the borders of his favourite stream, Stills his deep thunder, and attentive bends. Gaze eastward from the brow of this gay hill, 80 Whose slopes the blue fir shadows, — there, behold The proudly swelling river welcome home, The numerous vessels of yon wealthy fleet. Slow and majestic 'mid the embracing waves, That glistening break against each sea worn prow, 85 They move deep freighted — their long furrowed path Glows far behind refulgent, while the sails, Bosomed by native breezes, wide distend In snowy folds or at the changing helm Tremble disturbed and throw a wavering shade 90 Across the sparkling current: — thus by night, When with the softer radiance of the moon, The full illumined concave smiles serene, BLACKHEATH. 57 Arise light trains of silver vested clouds,, Slow floating on the lucid waves of air. Now swarm the busy banks and joyous shouts 95 Salute the intrepid seamen* who with songs And loud huzzas reverberate the joy. Then from his dark and thunder bearing sides Their tutelary Lion shakes a peal Of dreadful exultation to announce 100 The western wealth, confided to his charge, Protected from the foe, the insidious foe, Who like the cruel tiger, trembling, lurks In his dark den, — then, darts upon his prey. Unfold yon lofty water-gates — for lo ! 105 The river Tritons heave the eddying flood, H 58 BLACKHEATH. And through their gurgling shells, impatient, pour Deep murmuring music: — 'mid the sedgy marsh Behold the tropic Goddess moves along Upon the rushing waters : — Commerce hails 1 10 Her lovely friend, and bids her palace rise Beside the margin of a placid lake* Where the dark tempest breathes not. — There her cane Pours copious streams of juices, that surpass The honied treasures of the peopled hive. — 115 Ah, would that cane as innocently grew As the wild thyme that vests the mountain's side ! Where, while the dew hangs glistening on its leaves, And the moist zephyrs of the morning breathe Its fresh perfume, the winged labourers swarm, 120 Extracting, eager, from uninjured flowers *! Tira West India Docks, on the Isle of Dogs. BLACK HEATH. 59 Delicious wealth — for which no brother bleeds ! For which no hive of duskier wing, enslaved, Toils groaning, on the scorching southern steep, "Till the hot sickening air dissolve their bonds, 125 And misery, at length with life, expires ! O Commerce, wilt thou still pursue the steps Of cruel Avarice ? — Lo, beside him stalk Across the darkened regions of the earth, Rapine and Death—and clanking dreadful chains, 130 Vindictive Slavery, muttering forth revenge ! Thee, gentle intercourse of our wide race, Mingling the toils and wants of every clime, And making one great family of Man, Thee, Science, thee Philanthropy implore — 135 To thee, Philosophy with solemn voice Assigns delightful traffic — to diffuse 60 BLACK HEATH. Fair Nature's varied blessings o'er the globe ! — To solace the rude tenants of the pole With fruits that ripen in the tropic sun ! — 140 To store the ice-barr'd caverns of the North, With that bright fluid which the mellow grape, On Ebro's banks distils, or where the Po Thro' purple plains rolls his harmonious stream:— To waft Arabian fragrance and the breath 145 Of India's fervid spices thro' the air, Where the pale Frost sits silent, fixt as Death, In dreadful solitude!— 'Tis thine to cull The silvery cotton's vegetable fleece, Whether its flossy filaments are seen 150 Like floating snow o'er Ganges' tepid waves, Or whether as the sea-breeze faintly pants Upon the Atlantic isles, with downy showers, Wayward, it fills the undulated air; — BLACKHEATH 61 'Tis thine to bear it to the British loom., 155 Where in light woofs the tender texture grows, Swells into folds transparent, or entwines A close soft fabric with its mossy threads. Had I the pastoral reed, that Dyer's lips Touched with sweet descant, I would make resound 160 Thy favoured stream, O Commerce, and these hills That rise in gentle verdure from his shores, With praise of thy chief treasure.-— Hark, the vales The flowery mountains, the extensive plains Of this blest Island, bleat aloud the theme ! 165 From the mild borders of the gentle south, Where the wild rose and woodbine freely yield Their fragrant breath, far as the northern rocks, Where Scotia hears the indignant Ocean heave The heavy Arctic fetters from his limbs, 170 And roar enraged around her echoing coasts, 62 BLACKHEATR The fleecy vesture spreads.— -The cheerful swains Proud of their numerous flocks— proud of those cares That make Britannia richer from herself, Than when she grasps each India and exerts 175 Her awful strength to keep them both her own., Meet emulous and crown with festive song Their patriotic labours: — every hind Who watched the fold thro' many a wintry night. And rested not until his charge was housed, 180 When from the dismal east, the dark thick sleet Fell transverse, driving thro' the turbid air/ Rejoices now with Nobles of the Land, Who love this Island more than guilty spoil And Indian homage— -and with fond delight 185 Nurture the sinews of its native strength ! BLACK HEATH. 63 For what but its internal stores of wealth, The wealth of Toil and energies of Art Dost thou, O Commerce, claim this Island thine? For what but that creative force of mind, 190 That calls the uncouth produce into form, And makes the iron ore out value gold ? For not where nature with profusion pours Unlaboured plenty o'er the sickening clime, Not where on unpruned boughs the full fruit bursts^ 195 And disregarded yields its nectared flood To the hot sun; not where sweet odours sleep Upon the motionless and heated air And with oppressive languor lull the soul; — No— nor where pleasure presses the rich grape, 200 While the bright foliage easts luxurious shade, And soft voluptious melody consumes The enervated perceptions, wilt thou fix 64 BLACKHEATH. Thine empire, Powerful Commerce:— tho' beneath The branching verdure, 'mid the dusky fruit 205 The tender worm weave there his silken tomb;— - Tho' there the streams display their golden sands;— Tho' there the Nereids bind their hair with pearls And plant the coral round their glittering grots ; Not there, tho' diamonds thro' the glistening earth 210 Dart forth pellucid radiance, wilt thou deign To set thy central throne!— But here, where man, Performing the high task by heaven assigned, Improves for general use each several good Of every climate;-— here, thy realm endures ; 215 And Britain holds from thee the high command To bless with all thy cares the human race. Her Manufactures form thy power and pride;--- Whether Salopia moulds the vitreous vase, Or skilful Sheffield into wond'rous shapes 220 BLACKHEATH, 65 Fashions the lucid steel — or Birmingham, With plastic touch, compresses the rude ore And makes it bend to all the wants ofman;-^- Whether the wealthy loom, with powerful grasp, Connects the mingling fleece;— whether those stores, 225 (The rough unshapen produce of the world, Which all its nations heap upon these coasts) Are wrought into new fabrics, and again, Encreased in value more than if the hands Of the Mygdonian monarch had embraced 230 Each bale transmuted, they by thee are borne Back to their native clime, or, o'er the globe In various ports delight and aid mankind : — Still, whatsoe'er the labour, thou beholdst Thy sceptre here supported, and it's sway 235 By Industry and generous Art preserved. 66 BLACKHEATH. Broke into gentle rallies, lo the hills Yield sloping— -where the bough that Maia loves, The blossomed hawthorn, spreads its snoAvy wreath, The halcyon chaplet of the genial year :— 240 In long majestic vistas, yonder elms Extend their solemn ranks : — the Iberian beech Waves wide its ample arms and leafy robes, — While crested with light pyramids of bloom Castania graceful spreads her tufted form, ] 244 A canopy of foliage o'er the path ;--= And deeper shaded pines, with azure gloss Floating luxuriant on their clouded boughs, Hang their dark tresses down the shelving steep. Already o'er the hill's more shady side, 3.50 Where yet the dew bedrops the moistened herbs, The motley deer spread numerous, and this vale, Thro' which long shadows from each ridge oblique \? 33 BLACKHEATH, 67 Stream faintly., is with many a straggling group Loose scattered o'er. Proud of its lonely elm,* 255 Yon height protrudes its brown and arid brow, A contrast to the verdant banks around :— Turrets with mock antiquity and spires Envelloped in thick verdure, farther risej, In darker forms, obtrusive 'gainst the beams, 260 That, spreading from the east, preserve soft tints Of palest yellow, wlieresoe'er the morn Throws her light veil upon the lingering clouds, D, might I wander 'mid so fair a scene, My mind unburdened with diurnal toil, 265 How often would I fix rny gaze on thee. * One Tree Hill, rises on the North East part of Greenwich Park % beyond it and without the walls of the park, are Vauburg Fields, famous for buildings in grotesque or antique architecture. That which was built by Sir John Vanburg, is said to be after the model of the the Bastile, and was called the Bastile House; it is now called Vanburg House, 6S BLACKHEATR Expressive Muse and strive to win thy song, That holds the tinted landscape in its verse, Glows with the sun — pants with the ethereal breeze, Or rolls, in meditated eloquence, 270. The philosophic theme of Truth along ! Pensive beneath yon solitary elm, An aged seaman sits : — fixed is his eye On the refulgent stream that flows below, Where the rich radiance, an impervious mist 275. Of brilliant light, plays on the sparkling waves, And with suffusive lustre veils the scene. His only arm o'ershades his aching sight, That pierces, anxious, thro' the dazzling air, And rests upon its object ( scarcely seen, 280 Yet known to the best feelings of his heart) The vessel that he fought in from his youth : — BLACKHEATH. 69 ghe, on whose deck he often joined the shout -Of battle and of victory,—- she, whose sides Enclosed the field of all Iiis manly force, 285 The scene of all his friendships :-— not a plank But bears some mark of lilood, which once he loved ! On this side, by the foremost cannon, fell His own right arm, when in pursuit she spread Her crouded sails, and on the dastard foe 2,9Q Bore down Britannia's thunder.— Slowly now, She drifts up heavily upon the tide : As when an eagle, wounded in 'inid air, On languid pinions motionless awhile, Floats on the aerial current, so she moves, 295 A shattered burden on those very waves, That often with their sparkling spray have kissed Her welcome prow and, resonant, have dashed 'Jlieir silvery spume against her rapid sides. 70 BLACK HEATH. But ah, more swift than when the courted gales 300 Swelled her expanded canvas, does the mind Of this poor mariner retrace her course On distant oceans : — by the tempest driven He braves the mountain billows, or, involved In all the dreadful dissonance of fight, 305 Rends down the colours of the boarded foe ! On his rough brow Remembrance fondly gleams : His brightened cheek thro 5 all its winkles smiles: While frequent 'cross his eye, his moistened sleeve Drawn hastily,, wipes off some starting tear, 310 For you, ye Naval Warriors, you whose arms The trident sceptre of your Country's power Fearless sustain, and with it's terrors shake The shores of distant nations— yes, for you Your grateful Country frames the fondest cares, 31 5 BLACK HEATH. 71 What time, 3*011 Palace* reared its glistening domes, And on the borders of the elated Thames, Magnificient upon its pillars stood;, Then spake the patriot Monarch---" Not for me, " Tho' for the Sovereign of so fair an isle, 320 sc A dwelling thus majestic, well might suit;— " Yet rather, let the veterans of the main, u Let those who on our widest empire bleed^ * Greenwich Hospital stands on the scite of a Royal Palace built by Humphry, Duke of Gloucester, and called Placentia or the Meinour of Pleasaunce. That palace was the favorite residence of many Kings and Queens. Henry VIII. was born at it, as were his children Queen Mary, Queen Elizabeth and King Edward VI. Charles II. intended to rebuild it, and completed one wing at the expence of .=636,000, but James II. was too much engaged in his bigotted and false politics, to attend to works of art, and it was left in that state until the reign of William and Mary. From that amiable Queen, originated the design of converting the palace into an hospital for disabled seamen ; by her persuasions, the plan of the rest of the edifice was rendered subservient to those purposes, but it was not yntil after her death that her intentions were put into execution,, 72 BLACKIIEATH. sc Find here a home — find solace and repose : — ee Here let the voice of praise — their country's praise— " Sound loud and gladful :— here, let the cheering hand ec Their country's hand, sustain their drooping limbs, " Bind up their wounds and pour the generous balm " c Of patriotic love o'er all their pains I" O, could my verse the mighty theme sustain, 33G And like the flood of yonder copious stream, Roll upward, and with elevated course Bear Britain's Commerce, — then the Patriot Muse Might with her awfiil numbers aid my song,--- And as the ocean pours his mighty waves, 33& Dark with the cro tided sails of every port Upon the rising waters of the Thames, So thou, Celestial Harmony, should'st pour Thv resonant verse abundant with the fame BLACKHEATH. Sf3 Of Britain's naval and commercial strength 340 Into my daring accents :— Then,, these heights With ail their echoes should repeat my notes., These groves retain them and delighted Thames Command his vessels from their thundering sides To utter the deep cadence. But, to me 345 Such awful strains belong not :— for, my hand That, unsupported, ventured to awake The British Lyre and to the lofty theme Essayed the music of its deep toned chords; — Weak— faultering— struck the notes with palsied hand :— The solemn notes, with cadence indistinct, 350 TJpon the silent sighs of air expired, Yet while from this delightful hill I gaze., ^Lnd trace the river as it bends it's course^ 74 BLACK HEATH. Round many a headland ,-*- winding, slow, along* 353 With gentle majesty, — while I behold The anchored vessels lie like clustering- towns Buoyant upon the waters— Or, the harks That dip their bending sails and onward dart Swift as, with moistened wings, the swallow skims 360 Across the surface of a silent pool ;-— While yOnder naval palace rears sublime Its glistening cupolas, the noble home Of the bold seaman ! — where the mighty Queen, Elizabeth, who round these echoing coasts 363 Extended her winged barriers, thunder-fraught, And shook the astonished empire of the deep, And claimed that empire, first drew vital air ;'*-— While thro 5 the cloud that stagnates in the west, * Queen Elizabeth was bora at the Palace of Placentia, on 7th September, 1753. BLACKHEATH. ?§ Hound whose dark sides the smoky volumes roll, 370 'Yon mighty city lifts his gleamy spires, And stretches his enormous bulk along The loud resounding borders of the Thames ;--- While wheresoe'er I turn, the world's great mart, With all the mingling interests of mankind, 315 Appears before me, let me bolder sweep ,A louder chord and, ardent, speak to thee, Albion, my country [—of thy Commerce speak— And call thy merchants to attend my strain ! Proud, wealthy, powerful Albion— placed by God 380 Amid his world of waters, that thy hand Might hold secure the bonds of social good, And make the partial blessings of the sun Common to all his creatures;— O revere The solemn duties of this high behest !— S3q Distain not with Oppression,— jior with blood 76 BLACK HEATH: Of guilty conquest j— nor with Slavery's tears,— Nor yet with sordid Avarice that sway, Which, like the wide diffusive hand of Heaven Should scatter plenty— and. o'er all the earth, 390 Pour Sympathy,- congenial Interest, Love; Immeasurably forth. — -What time the voice. Omnipotent, of the Eternal shook Thy parted shores and rent thy chalky rocks, And thro' the dreadful chasm poured the deep seas, 395 Loud shouts were heard in Heaven and Seraphs sang> '' Freedom and Justice and Commercial Power ' Beneficent, uniting all mankind " By good reciprocal— '•yon Isle is yours ! iC Make ye it's hills and vallies ring with joy — 400 *' With plenty crown its meadows, — let the Arts (( Frequent its paths delighted, and let Peace " Sit undisturbed upon it's lofty rocks-, 1JLACKHEATH. 77 Vb And smiling view the bulwark of the waves " That chafe their echoing bases. For, above 405 " The cruel glory of the conqueror's fame, \ BLACKIIEATH. 7? The Power of Commerce rose and smiled benign: 435 The varying breezes swelled her floating vest And gently broke the sea's explainsive calm With silvery undulation : ---round her car In crouds the little nautili were seen Hoisting their filmy sails and o'er the waves 440 Extending their innumerable fleet; While, armed like Love, appeared Magnetic Power, A cherub form., who shook his dingy wings, And shot his rapid arrows towards the north. And still are Freedom, Justice, Commerce ours ? 445 Still does the independent strength of Truth Uphold thy throne, O, Britain?— -O remain Unsevered from fair Freedom, who alone Pours forth that reasoning Life, which animates Collective man,— those beams of Social Right 430 SO BLACKHEATH That vivify with individual worth Each member of the state. Let Justice reign, With mighty arm uplifting the oppressed, And hurling the accurst oppresor down, E'en from the pinnacle of countless wealth ! 455 Else, shall corrupted Commerce pine away, And bloated Luxury and Avarice seize Thy unprotected laws:— the stranger, then, With caution shall avoid thy dangerous marts And from his ports exclude thy specious sails, 460 With plunder freighted, by the greedy hands Of cruel Rapine, and no longer stored With Manufacture's famed, and high wrought toil ! But while with Freedom and with Justice blest, Thou needest not fear the vaunts of envious powers. 465 Tmc Commerce views her safety in those law§ BLACKHEATH, 81 That blend the human duties and regard. Like heaven itself, each individual claim. Merchants of Albion, then, support those laws ! Courted by them alone, True Commerce here 470 Wafts her whole wealth ; — here, centers her wide realm ;— Of which the vast circumference surrounds The human race. Whether the Atlantic waves Amid her far extended fleet she treads, While western breezes from her sunny breast 475 Distend the full folds of her flossy robe And bend the high plumes of her tropic crown ; ( Meantime the far extended fleet pursues Her wairy steps, their guide her sceptre cane Dropping luxurious sweets) — to you she comes ! — 480 Or, like some bright Sultana, moves she forth From the secluded chambers of the East, L S3 BLACKHEATH. Where Merchants sit enthroned,— the Monsoon knowfr The appointed time, and from Arabia wings His odorous car to bear her onward :— slow — 485 Sublime, she floats above the lofty prow Of some majestic vessel : — orient pearl Bedrops with snowy light her raven hair :— Her loose, light, silken stole, at every breath Of vagrant air, throbbing expands, and yields 490 Fresh spicy fragrance to each scented breeze ; She comes to you,— to you in triumph leads The riches and the empire of the world ! For you, a ruder vest she not disdains, But dares the horrors of the dreary pole, 495 Where the dark tempests, fearless of the sun, Roll their eternal adamantine waves, Clashing continual ! — direful dissonance ! The shaggy monsters of the dismal coast, BLACKHEATH. 83 Amid their periodic death, alarmed, 500 Shake shuddering their hoary sides, and howl, And tremble thro' their trance. E'en there, for you, Intrepid Commerce urges the bold bark, In stormy chace, to track the enormous whale, That sports upon the surges, and on high 505 Plays up his torrent-spouts upon the wind. She hurls the heavy harpoon spear, and holds The rapid cord, tenacious of its prey ; While the surrounding waves enchafed arise, And in tempestuous agony descends 510 The tortured monster.— Faintly from the deep He lifts his panting bulk : — the billows foam With his convulsive pangs, and 'gainst his sides Break threatening :— while at every gasp he casts A double flood, tremendous, towards the heavens. 515 Then swift another hurtling harpoon flies, 84 BLACKHEATR And trembles in his palpitating hide : Again he sinks in Ocean's depths, — again Exhausted rises : in long sobs he sucks The sickening air, and slowly to the sky 520 Throws a red deluge : dragged by the tightening ropes He moves constrained :— a crimson furrow streaks His lengthening wake :— when lo, a third time pierced, A third time plunging in the deep, he groans ; Then floats, upturned, upon a sanguine sea. 525, These toils undaunted Commerce dares for } r ou; Nor these alone :— for you she seeks the haunts Of every furry tribe ; whether amid Siberia's dreary deserts they conceal Their downy robes, the pride of regal pomp ;— 530 Or sheltered in the pine-crowned rocks that spread, Their gloomy horrors o'er the unpeopled tracks Of the vast western continent, they hope BLACKMEATH. 85 Concealment from the eager eye of man. For you she calls the savage Indian forth 535 From dark retreats,, where, half the year engulphed, Beneath an alp of snow he dwells entombed, To traverse wilds immense, and to your marts Bring his rich spoils.— For you the fearful tracks Of dreary Afric's howling solitudes, 540 Where the hot earth burns dreadful to the tread, And seas of sand roll on the fiery air, And thirsty Lions roar, and the dark Snake Rears high its panting throat, darts its dry tongue And hisses loud for blood ; — e'en there, for you, 545 Roams eager Commerce : there the wily Moor Or darker Ethiop, or from Niger's shores People unknown by name, she fearless meets ;--- Or joins the wealthy Persians' wide array, When superstition and desire of gain 550 86 BLACKIIEATH. Blend their thick ranks, and move along the waste. Thus, every good, the growth of every clime, Unwearied Commerce heaps upon your shores; And bids all nations venerate that Isle, Which, like the eternal treasury of Heaven, 555 Is with the blessings of mankind replete. BtJEHVOiK IN And, in the deep profound of Night, dost move Along the orbits of the wandering globes, Learning those laws ( Creation's awful bonds ) 30 That sway Infinity ; — Or whether midst The walks of human life thou deignst appear, And hearst the murmurs of tumultuous day, And strivest to stem the impetuous flood of vice, That overwhelms the energies of Man •--- SB O may I frequent meet thee ! — frequent feel Thy sacred impulse elevate my soul, And, full of thee, contemn the oppressive world ! Hail, Independant Mind !-— for surely now> 'Mid the pure air of such a radiant morn, 40 M SO BLACKHEATH I see thee rising from the clouds of care, And, farther— Swifterr— than the solar beams, Darting the clear effulgent light of thought ! O might I win thee with some votive lay To shine with stedfast radiance o'er my path ! 45, The song of Rural Labour most thou lovest : — The song of Rural Labour ; when the Earth, Responsive to the cheerful toil of Man, Smiles wide around thro' all her waving plains. Nature herself gave Rural Labour birth :— 50 And when she bade him, strenuous, seize the plough. And sow the broken glebe with peaceful wealth, Thou, Independent Mind ! around him — (like The animating presence of a God) — Divinely beamed : — beside him Freedom stood : 55 Suspended on her spear, her helmet rung, In martial sport secure; — but, quick resumed. BLACK HEATH. 91 Appalled each Tyrant with its awful gleam ! Then Meditation, Memor}-, and Song,, (The Muses' earliest names* ) pour'd solemn strains : 60 They taught Mankind obedience to just Laws; Domestic duties ; — Patriotic Love ; — And the firm policy of social strength ! They sung the genial produce of the year ;— - The varying Heaven with its directing signs ;— 65 Plenty and health ; gay vigour and content : While thou, delighted with the sacred lay, Glowed with diffusive fervour wide around I O would they now, descending on my path, 70 From this rich prospect deign select their theme ; * Pausanias Musas tres connumerat, quas ait ab Aloei filiis Oto et Ephialte sic nominatas, primam scilicet M*Aet*)v, hoc est Meditationem: secundam MvyfAriv, hoc est Memoriam . tertiam 'Aoichy, hoc est Cantilenam, quod non rations carere videbit is qui rem altius scrutrfri voluerit. Li I. Greg. Giraldws de Musis, 92 BLACK HEATH. This prospect, like Sicilia's lovely plains, Where Ceres first, with wheaten chaplet crowned, Enraptured, saw her long sought daughter raise* Her golden tresses o'er the yielding glebe, 75 And for awhile, permitted, leave the throne Of gloomy Pluto for her Mother's arms ; This lovely prospect, like Sicilia's plains, Might bloom eternal in celestial verse ! O then might I, with imitative lore, 80 Breathe forth the faintest cadence of their song, Then would I win thee, Inbependant Mind, To bless my Morning, and sustain my Day \ Nor will the Muses hence, in silence,, turn, * Proserpinam vero quasi segetem voluerunt, id est terram radicibus proserpentem, quoe et 'Ekuttj groece dicitur: ix.oc.Tov enim grace centum sunt: et ideo hoc illi nomen imponunt, quia centuplicatum Ceres proferat fructum. Tulgentii Mythoh BLACK HEATH 93 Where in soft wavy verdure spread the banks 85 Of yonder woodlands !— o'er the uneven ground (The long herbs throbbing to the gentle breeze) Contend the light and shadow, tremblingly :—- • Thro' every break, between the hillocks, streams Reflected radiance from the silvery Thames ; 90 Or some swift vessel shews its snowy sails,, Quick glancing past.-— The beech and lofty oak, The azure fir proud of its pendant robes. And the fair ash bending its graceful form* Together blend their luxury of shade, 9.5 Sprinkled with fluctuant lustre from tbe rays That pierce, half checked, amid the infant leaves. *Tis here the generous Merchant finds repose,— Courts Nature, — seeks that intellectual wealthy Which, from the stores of Taste and beauteous Truth,. 1 00 Yields never-fading splendour : — here he weighs 94 BLACK HEATH, The real worth of riches; — hears the claims Of Industry and Art ; and as the sun Throws from his orb of congregated light, Liberal, the beams of life; so from his stores 105 The powerful Merchant spreads v/ith copious hand The social blessings round. The canvas breathes, For he sustains the artist : — The rough stone Melts into all the impassioned forms that fill The sculptor's mind ;— for liberate from care 110 Each bright idea reigns with ardent force, And, like the great creative energy* Lives on the yielding marble. Nor alone The arts of Taste, but those of ruder mould, That purchase social life with urgent toil, 11& Encourag;ed by the Merchant, rise improved In honest emulation : hence the fleece With finer threads repays the shepherd's care^ BLACK HEATH. 95 And from the loom in softer fabric spreads Its downy folds : and lience the eager plough 120 Grasps with unwearied share the barren heath, Till Plenty smiles upon the vanquished glebe. And waves her wheaten tresses wide arpund, Won from the waste yon furrowed track extends Its teeming bosom, whence the human food 125 Bursts forth from every pore ! Hail genial sight !tb On each green blade that struggles thro' the earth Hang blessings, drawn from Heaven by the prayers Of the delighted poor ! — For more— far more^ Is he the benefactor of mankind, 130 Who wrests one acre from the steril waste, And bids the com supplant the plumy fern, ^han he who strews his native plains with ore^ 96 BLACKHEATH. And scatters with luxurious hand around The envied produce of each distant clime. Revel ye Rich, in foreign luxuries ;— - 135 Unsated spread whate'er the glowing earth Yields to the fervour of the tropic sun Wide o'er your sparkling boards ; — but let the poor, Who on his country's bosom seeks his breads Not from his country seek that bread in vain ! 140 False in the gorgeous splendour of that state^ Where the nutritious grain of foreign soils Groans on the wharf of speculative trade. Look round, and see how many wastes extend Their steril bosoms ; where the yellow broom 145 The blushing eglantine^ and snowy thorn, Like beauteous braids around a harlot's neck., Spread useless; even where with matron pride,. BLACKHEATH. 97 The Earth, espoused to Labour, should unveil Her breast redundant with her children's food. 150 Come Agriculture, independant source Of public good, and vindicate thy claims ! The rugged mountain, and the desert plain, Demand thee : — and, with cries, the wretched poor Gaze, wistful, on the miserable wilds, Ibb Imploring thee to save them from the power Of cold, h ard-liear ted Avarice ! — O extend Thy fruitful conquests— thy benignant realm — And bid thy husbandmen, with proud content Of generous independance, scorn the gains 160 That greedy Speculation wrings from Want. Remain there yet some spirits unseduced By wealth's pervasive pleasures ? Live there yet 98 BLACKHEATH. Who coldly look upon their neighbour's pomp, And see, unemulous, the chariot grace 165 The gate of haughty meanness ? — who can wrap Their limbs, unblushing, in their country's fleece ? — Who not disown the cottage ? — who not ask To steep in juices of the Hesperian vine That crust which Labour, with determined hand, 170 Disdainful of submission, cheerful reaps From their abundant country's grateful soil ? — Preserve them, Guardian Angel of this Isle! Steel them against the taunts of bloated Pride, And with that independance that thou lovest, 175 'Gainst all temptation fortify their hearts, For should a cruel mercenary power, Nursed in the bosom of successful trade, Pervade the realm with venal influence ; — Chill, poisonous, every patriotic vein, 180 BLACKHEATH. 99 And stifle e'en the eloquence of Truth ; Still may the State, with all its rights, revive, Deep rooted 'mid yon corn lands.— Those bold hands That hold the plough, and, independant, crush Their wants beneath the clods, — they shall support 1S5 The crumbling fabric of corrupted laws ; — They, like their great forefathers, unsubdued,— Shall shout amid the storm (the hireling power Trembling upon its basis) cc Thou art safe 220 " And ask but to possess my father's grave! — " Attend ; — the tale is mournful, but not long. * c One proud, and cold of heart, whose, wealth had grown " By Indian plunder, purchased large estates, " Around my humble dwelling, He his gold 225 " Proffered to me for those my cherished fields ;~— " Fields that our race, a hardy honest line, " And I will pass the bounds of wretched time, ft And mingle in eternity with you. t( Let me but reach the spot where once ye smiled, 310 .*? Tho' black oppression curst ye as ye passed,-— " There let me drop, unheeded and despised I " The sacred spirits of the forms I loved, BLACK HEATH, 107 f< My parents and my child, — my tender wife " Shall bii|d me welcome to my father's grave ! '* 315 And are there groans like these in Britain's realm?— What, doth the very breath that fans the ear Of generous Freedom "bear such woeful plaints, And from her chosen sanctuary of laws, Doth Freedom hurl not vengeance on the head 320 Of the Oppressor?— Powers of Social Right! Selected few, thro' whose exalted cares Millions of men sustain the claims of life, And independant each, — dependant still Upon the mutual duties of the whole, 325 They form one great harmonious polity, The glorious wonder of enlightened man, The British Constitution ; — O reflect That universal Justice bade you save 108 BLACK HEATH. ( What time ye, first embodied at her call, 330 Stood round her tottering throne ) the wretched poor From the rude grasp of Avarice and Pride ! Protect the husbandman with strongest law3 ! Rescue his pittance from the sordid hands Of base Monopoly S O let the field, 335 Where Hope rejoiced beside his strenuous plough, And Plenty yielded to his glad embrace, While o'er his sickle bending, she would throw Her autumn tresses on his eager arm, — Be still his own !— Then, as the rooted vine 340 Spreads forth its vigorous branches wide abroad, And hangs its clusters on the barren elm ; So should his sons, laborious, far around, People the waste ; and, with unconquered ploughs, Spread golden harvests o'er neglected plains, 345 And clothe the rock's forbidding heights with corn. BLACK HEATH. 109 He shall not ask in vain, who asks from Earth The wholesome food of Labour : — every want That Nature,, undepraved, hath laid on man, Shall fa!!., like noxious weeds, beneath the plough ; 350 And in their stead shall genial blessings rise : Blessings of health, of freedom, of content,— Unpurchased pleasure, and remorseless joy ! This Lac on thought, when, sad, beneath the weight Of sorrow and of servitude, he bent, 355 And saw his wife and famished infants clasp His shuddering bosom, and look up for food ! His eldest girl, Lirina, whose mild form, E'en in the garb of misery, graceful shone With beautiful simplicity, would ply 360 Her tedious needle all the live-long day, And strive, with duteous tenderness, to smile Sweet comfort thro' a flood of glistening tears, 110 BLACKHEATH. Ah ! how she loved, — and with how pure a flame The young Amyntas breathed their mutual hopes, 365 She would almost forget ; — nor let a tear That had not for its source parental woe Mix with her parent's sorrows. — 'Twas her pride To soothe or bear their griefs, and but with them To think of happiness : Thus, o'er its root— 370 Its wounded parent-root, the lily droops, Nor heeds the smiling morn, nor breathing eve. No, nor the dewy kisses of the air That sighs beneath the shade ;— but lowly bends Its tender form, sad, o'er its parent-root, 375 With that recovers, or with that expires. 'T.was hence that vainly all the hopes of Love, Which ardent youth imagines, flushed the cheeks And eloquently breathed from the warm lips Of young Amyntas :-— H ence it was that while 380 BLACKHEATH. Ill His manly beauty, softened by the glow Of generous adolescence., spake in looks, (When from the faultering tongue the feeble words Trembled, unequal to the fervid sense ) It spake almost in vain. — Ere the soft blush, 385 In bright confession, o'er her downcast face Mantled with orient hue, each gentle glance, That would have beamed with love, was lost in tears : Her parents sorrows mingled with her sighs, And, with a chill, that shuddered thro' her frame 390- Her mournful accents breathed a. cold adieu. Awed by such grief, Amyntas dared not urge His tender suit :-~-he saw its sacred cause ; — And, silent, felt his bosom's fondest hopes, Blending with thoughts of wretchedness, become 895 Corrosive cares :— then first, he longed for wealth :-— Then first, perceived how small his humble cot, — 112 BLACK HEATH. How scanty, and how poor, his laboured field. Anxious, and restless, with this new desire, He scorned the tardy harvest, — left his home, — 400 And sought, in distant climes, those wealthy stores, That, healing all her wretched parents wants, Might soothe Lirina's sorrows into love, Meantime, by ruthless indigence subdued, The soul of Lacon stooped to supplicate 405 For public aid : yet with the generous pride Of manly industry, and conscious power, That feels its natural aids within itself, If not denied their natural source, he thus, Honest of purpose, fearlessly addressed 410 The rulers of his district : " I implore " The means of sustenance. — I starve : — and those, " Who call me father, sicken at my side. BLACKHEATH 113 'V Yet, rank me not amid the abject crew, " That overwhelmed in vice, seek idle bread; 415 '" Nor think I'd rob the aged and infirm " Of their poor pittance.— No :— --these hands inured <( To honest labour, ask the meed of toil : — . rf That bread with which relenting Earth rewards " The moistened brow of man.— Yon swarthy waste 420 " Whose rugged delves, o'erhung with barren shrubs, " Yield to the straggling brute his scanty fare ; — " Yon waste, by human industry subdued, te Might haply teem with human nutriment ! " . Grant me a spot of that neglected soil : — 42S fe The morning dew, — the cheerful sun,— -the rain, rr And all the aids that heaven delights to grant " To him who struggles with the earth for food, " Shall, on the opening furrows, bounteous, smile, p - ■■ -• ■■ .,-,.•- -■' • • - '' 114 BLACKHEATH, fc And bless my efforts :— -soon the tender root, — 43Q V The blossomed herb, — and e'en the nodding sheaf,—* " ( The plenty of content ) shall be our own ! " Well-pleased ye shall behold our humble hut fe Encircled with its blessings :— ye shall hear *' The mingled gratitude to you and heaven 435 " Hymned from our cheerful hearts. — So shall ye raise ff (And, with unburdened bounty, raise) from woe ' f Him, and his fainting wife, and wretched babes ; — yet its own ? — Cruel is he, Lost to all sense of social good, whose hand, Stifling the honest pride of conscious worth, 450 Restrains the independance of the poor. Not dark of soul, oblivious of mankind, Involved in self, were those who heard the prayer Of humble Lacon. They, with mild accord, And contribution of such present aid, 455 As might procure him implements and food, Placed future good within the reach of toil, And gave exertion hope. Where thro 5 the sands, A bubbling stream pursued its channelled course, Banked with light ridges of the crumbling glebe, 460 And skirted with loose herbage, they assigned 116 BLACKHEATH. The basis of his wishes. Straight arose The thatch of interwoven boughs; — the walls, Clay-built, but bright with chalk, that 'gainst the sun Shone cheerful ;— -and the willow fence, still green 46& With its surviving foliage, twisted round. Ah, what sensations mingled in the smile, With which the parent saw his infants' hands Toil sportful,— rending up the matted weeds ; The thorny furze ; the heath, and shadowy fern. 470 To him they seemed as if from Nature's breast Their little fingers tore away the veil, To press her milky treasures.— Now the spade, Incessant labouring, shakes the adhesive sod, 'Till freely each expanded pore imbibes 475. The fragrant air ; the softly oozing dew ; The life-exciting heat, and genial showers. The powers of vegetation feel the aid ; BLACKHEATH. 117 Where long supine they spread their stagnate veins Thej now, with vivifying force, rolled on. 480 To them confided, lo, the embrio bursts Its husky shell, and hastens to indulge In draughts of generous light:— the sprouting root Protrudes its eager fibres, and connects Its wide prolific family beneath 485 The fostering mould :— -the plant of firmer stem Draws, thro its myriad tubes, the vital streams, Breathing with ample leaves the ambient air. How anxiously he watched each tender growth When from the humble duties of the day, 493 Which now were brightened with the thoughts of home, A home replete with hope, cheerful he came. His bosom's partner, soothed by happier scenes, Bade thro' their I ut congenial neatness smile, 118 BLACK HE ATrf. And blythe domestic comfort : — crowding round, 495 The joyous children told their mirthful tasks; — The weeded borders ;— -or the high-piled furze;— Or headstrong swine (his generous master's gift,*) Which strayed from home, the whole surrounding troop In lodse array, could scarce, with urgent shouts > 500 Amid the brakes and brambled paths constrain. But ah, how sweet w r as his Lirina's voice Uttering the mixed sensations of her soul ! A tender slip of vine and ruddy plum, Her pleasing charge, already spread their leaves $05 Around the lattice : — o'er an arboured seat, Her chief delight, she taught the twining bean To wind its scarlet bloom : and, round an arch 7 Of twisted willows, bade the woodbine creep, With the rose-blossomed briar ; while, below, 510 TUe saffron stertion skirted the rich sides BLACKHEATFL 119 Mixed with the pea's bright purple. There she'd sit, With mild attention to her needle's toil, While her food mind indulged its wandering thoughts : fhere would its fears, anxieties, and hopes, 51j? Winged with surmises, stretch their rapid flight. With tender interest in Amyntas' fate. Less widely circling flies the eager dove— - Floats, wheeling on still pinions ; or from high, In spiral flight ascending, darts her gaze 520 O'er distant regions, anxious for her mate ; Whom, or the ruthless fowler, or the kite, Hath made his bleeding prey :-r-in vain r she soars — In vain she winds her still repeated roundr— Cooes loud and mournful ; while the dew of eve 52$ Drops on her heavy pinions, and she moans. Alone and wakeful, 'mid her native grove; And thus, with more extensive flight of mind. 120 feLACK HEATH. The tender maiden fondly thought of him, For whom, 'till now, she had not dared to sigh. 530 Meantime the circling years, each than the last More bountiful of good, round Lacon's cot Redundant bloomed : — the luxuries of toil, Gay vigour, blythe content, and ruddy health, Empurpled the bright cup of industry. 535 Still in each year remembered rose that day, ( An annual festival)— the day, which gave Strength to his hope, and ardour to his toil. With it, o'er Lacon's cheerful mind arose Renewed sensations :— -pious gratitude, 540 The tender memory of vanquished woe, And generous exultation (virtue's pride, Her just designs accomplished.) — For that day Lirina's hands had ranged the cheerful feast, BLACK HEATH. 121 Iter arbour, rich with Nature's brightest tints, 545 Brilliant with sunshine,— breathing" with perfume, — Received her parents ; while the genial board. Crowned with the sweets of Labour, stood beside, Surrounded by a sprightly youthful troop. Then honest Lacon, on whose hardy front 550 Beamed fond emotions, unrepressed, and full, Looked up to Heaven with fervour, and exclaimed, sc Thank God we eat the happy bread of toil ! te Thank God — for he hath blessed us ! When he gave fC Labour and Earth, he gave us every good! — 555 ie My children, my loved children, ask no more ! ■ ef While ye have earth, determined hands, and heaven, — " Look in yourselves for joy, and ye shall find (( Such honest transport as your father feels ! " * * I should wrong the above Episode of an interest due to it, were I to with-hold from my reader, that the principle incident is founded on a 122 BLACKHEATH. As he thus spake, he pressed their lifted hands, 560 And, with a glance that uttered happiness, Smiled on their mother :--- e'en Lirina's heart Throbbed with the gentle sympathy of joy ! When lo, a sigh was heard, that pierced her soul ; And thus a mournful, well-known voice exclaimed — 565 fact which occurred under my own observation. A gardener, employed at a large school in the county of Kent, was reduced by sickness and the encumberance of a numerous family to the utmost distress. The workhouse seemed his only resource. To his master, who was officia- ting minister at the Parish Church, he ventured to regret that he had not possessed a small piece of ground, by the cultivation of which, he was confident he could have supplied all his wants. The Clergyman perceived that the genuine honest industry of nature dictated the idea, and with real benevolence determined to support it. He encouraged the man to apply at a vestry meeting, for a piece of waste ground belonging to the parish, and seconded his application. The ground was granted : a contribution was proposed ; and the young gentlemen of the school raised, among themselves a considerable sum. A cottage was built similar to that described in the poem, and there the gardener and his family reside, and are rising to a degree of prosperity which, but a few years ago, was beyond their utmost expectations. Such examples as these are numerous in Mr. Pratt's notes to his poem of ' Bread, or the Poor.' To them, as well as to the excellent observations which he deduces from them, I refer my reader. BLACKHEATH 123 cc O Lacon, may these sordid hands approach *' Thy hallowed board ? — ah no ! — I feel how poor,— " How mean, — how servile, are those stores of wealth, (C Won by destructive, and rapacious cares ! " False wealth l— thou art not worth Lirina's love 570 " Her father's wants despise thy feeble aid :--- " His strenuous arm hath cancelled them for joys,— tc Joys that thou canst not equal ! — Yet permit lc This wealth, sweet maid, in thy instructed hands " To succour thousands '.—teach it how to bless ! 575 " Teach it to raise the cot,—- to plant the waste, — " To animate the hopes of arduous toil, cc And people, with content, the desert plain ! " O be my better angel ! — Be my guide ! (C Revive Amyntas with thy heavenly smiles ! 580 " Restore him to himself !— scatter this gold ,e With open hand ; as when the farmer throws 124 BLACKHEATH. ec Wide o'er the furrowed field the fruitful corn fcfo like a bondaged giant, o'er the steep, Who, mocked with trophies of his former strength, Is borne aloft, the triumph of his foe. Then, when the Spring, as now, with wanton wreaths Blossoms the boughs, and o'er the enlivened mead 195 Scatters light verdure, scatters tinted flowers, Scatters soft fragrance on each ambient gale, # Shooter's Hill. See the note at verse 145. 140 BLACKHEATH. Scatters prolific moisture from the sky While playful sunbeams dart amid the showers,, 200 Oft may I, from yon hill,, on evening's beams Gaze with delight, what time, with faintest glow The expiring purple trembles o'er the sky, And scarce those topmost battlements preserve The last pale glimmer of departed day. 205 Then, 'mid the shrubs that skirt the sloping ridge, And rudely vest the rugged steep beneath, The blackbird sings his vespers ; and the thrush, Whirring thro' every coppice, pours his note With wilder cadence :-— then, each object round, 210 In soft succession, seems to fade away, And tender shadows, deepening as they blend, Roll slowly upward from the darkened vales, Cling to the hills, and on the cloudless air Steam, mantling, 'mid the lingering flush of day. 215 BLACKHEATH. 141 Yet still the dim, uncertain, scene delights ;--« • While, fearfully obscure, a shapeless mass Of houses, hills, and woods, o'erwhelms the scene. The slender spire of Eltham seems to pierce Thro' the deep gloom ; and, in their misty forms, 220 Yon rows of elms spread with enormous shade : Where, with incessant voice, the busy rooks Flit o'er their airy dwellings :— wide around The glimmering tapers glance their feeble beams : — The lattice flashes with the wavering blaze %%$ Of the blown embers :-— o'er the river rolls * A gleamy mist :-— the vessels, still discerned^ Move heavily along ; while, here and there, The lamp's pale radiance glitters on the waves >-- % .....the dim-seen river seems Sullen and slow, to roll the misty wave. Thomson, 142 BLACK HEATH. E'en yon vast city, to the attentive eye, 230 Swells shadowy, with it's high cathedral dome, Majestic, like some towering, sculptured, rock That dents the horizon of the Indian main. A deeper flow of shadow, eastward, plays In dusky folds, and o'er the landscape curls 235 tts vapoury forms :— -there, travellers are heard With hasty footsteps echoing on the path : — The distant wheel — the hoof resounding quick— - At intervals disturb the silent air :--- And, frequent, where the waves encurve their course 240 A soft light sparkles : — o'er the leafy banks A snowy brilliance, hesitating, floats ; — Or on these lofty turrets, glittering rests : A brightening azure mantles o'er the heavens :— The Horizon shines intense ; — and soon appears, 245 BLACKHEATH, 143 In all the placid splendour of her beams, The broad orbed moon, who throws o'er all the scene, In mild suffusion, her irradiate calm. Nor when the fervid Summer thro' the air Elances swift the lucid shafts of heat, 250 Would I neglect to climb this glowing height, Tho' then the dazzling ether, full of Noon, Stream thro' the tepid scene :— then, rich around,, The glossy verdure, streaked with gaudy tints, Flaunts in the light, or, where the mowers bend 255 O'er the wide sweeping circuit of their scythes^ Falls in thick wavy heaps, and sheds abroad Soft balmy odour as, embrowned, it dies. Yet, 'mid the million tribes of bladed grass, That with their dewy green invest the fields, %SQ But one, of all the expiring mead, emits 144 BLACKHEATH The fragrant spirit that pervades the whole ;— So as the scythe of Death, tremendous, sweeps Among the generations of mankind, — The few, alas the very few, who seek 265 The generous fame of virtue, and exalt The ethereal vigour of expanding soul Above the torpid crowd, those few alone Embalm whole ages with their sacred names, And shed rich odours o'er the fields of Time ! 270 But whither leads the Muse my vagrant thoughts ? Why thus seduce me from diurnal toil ? Why thus, with voice more sweet than when the lute Swells full of Love throughout the Italian night, Excite my soul to leave its world of woe, 275 And wing its flight up yonder hill with thee ?— * Alas, not now : — a happier day may come BLACKHEATR 145 (So Hope, deceitful still, yet still believed, In siren music, whispers)— -yes — a day When, free from pale anxiety, each thought May dart to thee delighted, and partake The living impulse kindled by thy touch O'er all the varying works of Nature's power ! 280 IRON BRIDGE IN LEE VALE. JLUMEWA Cfje Ancient SrtttsI) battle. A POEM. Agmen agens equitum, et florentes sere catervas Bellatrix : non ilia colo, calathisve Minerva? Foemineas assueta manus ; sed praelia virgo Dura pati Virg. Mn. FIT. S04. PREFACE. JL he following poem lias completed more than an Horatian term since its composition. It was designed to be the first of a series of poems illustrative of the manners of the inhabitants of this island at different eras. The plan required much attentive study; and more extensive references than have been in my power to bestow upon it. And as I would not venture to insult the understanding of my readers with imagery unsup- ported by any stronger historical documents than such as are obtained in a very desultory and interrupted course of reading, I desisted ; and ought even now, perhaps, to apologize for intruding this attempt at depicting an Ancient British Battle upon the notice of a well informed public. However, to resort to the old excuse of private approbation, I feel myself emboldened to liberate from my desk a piece, which, I confess, has been a favourite with myself during its long confinement; and in which those, who have condescended to peruse it, discover more merit than in the other compositions of its author. The alterations have been numerous and founded generally on the judgment of others ; in Metii descendat judicis aures : ii PREFACE. nevertheless, as the characteristics of the time in whicli the fable is laid are those of ferocity, the features of the poem, will, perhaps, be considered as too strongly marked, by those, whose taste is formed entirely upon the polished delicacy of the ancient classics, or is vitiated by the effeminate langour of modern phraseology. With such, I have no other plea than a reference to the above- mentioned characteristics of the times in which the fable of the poem is laid ; and it is scarcely necessary to quote airy" ancient author for proofs on which to found the just- ness of my delineations. The little that is known to us of a period involved in barbarism, has been so often repeated by 'our own historians, and those of the neighbouring nations, that almost every reader is ac- quainted with the manners of the ancient Celtic and British tribes. The following extract from Tacitus may not, however, be unacceptable. He is describing the manners of the ancient Germans, by whose emigrations many of the eastern districts of Britain are supposed to have been peopled ; and particularly those of the Iceni and Trinobantes, comprehending Norfolk, Suffolk, Es- sex, &c. and to which the scene and characters of the ensiling poem immediately belong. " Munera non ad delicias muliebres quaesita, nee quibus nova nupta comatur: sed boves, et frenatum equum, et scutum cum framed, gladioque. In hajc munera uxor accipitur, atque invicem ipsa armorum aliquid affert. Hoc maximum vinculum, hcec arcana sacra, PREFACE i£| hos conjugates deos arbitrabantur. Ne se mulier extra virtutum cogitationes, extraque bellorum casus putet, ipsis incipientis matrimo- nii auspiciis admonetur, venire se laborum, periculorumque sociam, idem in pace, idem in prselio passuram, ausuramque. Hoc juncti boves, hoc paratus equus, hoc data arma denuntiant. Sic vivendum, sic pereundum, accipere se qu«e liberis inviolata ac digna reddat, qua? nurus accipiant, rursusque ad nepotes referant."* Tacitus de muribus Germ. To which I shall add a passage from Luean, descriptive of the Druids and Bards. ■" Vos quoque qui fortes animas, belloque peremtas Laudibus in longum vates demittitis sevum, Plurima securi fudistis carmina Bardi. Et vos, barbaricos ritus, moremque sinistrum Sacrorum, Dryidje, positis repetistis ab armis : Solis nosse Deos, et casli Nuraina vobis, Aut solis nescire datum : nemora alta remotis Incolitis lucis : vobis auctoribus, Umbrae Non tacitas Erebi sedes, Ditisque profundi * These (marriage) gifts are not adapted to female delight, nor such as thp bride can make use of as ornaments: but oxen and a comparisoned horse: a shield, a spear and a sword. In' these presents consist her espousals; while she, in return, brings some piece of military furniture to her husband. This they consider the most indissoluble bond, — these are their solemn mysteries — their conjugal divinities. Lest a woman should fancy herself free from the consideration of the virtues, free from the accidents of war, she is admonished, by the very introductory ceremonies of matrimony, that she enters it as an associate of labours and dangers; the same as his must be her duties in peace, the same as his her toils and exploits in battle. This the yoked oxen, the harnessed steed, the presented weapons inculcate. In these she beholds her life, in these her death. She receives those things which inviolate and respected she may deliver to her offspring : which the wives of her sons may again receive, and preserve to the children of her children. iv PREFACE. Pallida regna petunt : regit idem spiritus artus Orbe alio : longa?, canitis si eognita, vitre Mors media est. Certe populi, quos despicit Arctos, Felices errore suo, quos ille timorum Maximus baud urget lethi metus : inde ruendi In ferrum mens prona viris, animasque capaees Mortis, et ignavum est redituree parcere vitoe. " * Lucan. Phars. I. 447. From these extracts, it will appear, that I have not erred against probability in making my heroine accompany her * Ye too, prophetic Minstrels, who consign To endless ages, with exalted praise, The souls of Heroes slain , Ye, then secure, Poured fourth your numerous strains, O solemn Bards! Ye, also, Druids, from relinquished arms Returning, recommenced your awful rights Barbaric, and solemnities uncouth. To you alone 'tis given to know the gods, 1 With all the high divinities of heaven, Or but to }'0u 'tis given to know them not. Deep forests and secluded groves ye love. Ye teach that Ghosts frequent not the dark scats Of silent Erebus, nor the pale glooms Of Pluto's realms profound ; but that the soul Rules other bodies in another world. Death (if accepted truth directs your song) Is but the middle of extending life. How happy, in their error, those who dwell Beneath the arctic skies ; — the dread of death. That most terrific of all mortal fears, Torments them not; — hence, resolute of mind, Headlong their warriors rush on pointed spears ;— Their souls to death accustomed, they disdain To husband life, which lost, must be resumed, PREFACE. v husband to battle,, recover his body from the enemy, sing his praises among the Druids, and follow his spirit to other worlds. I am indeed sensible that, being an admirer of Ossian at the time when I first composed this poem, I have, in some instances, permitted his ideas of spirits to mingle with the more classical documents derived from the writings of the ancients. But since it may be supposed that the general notions of supernatural beings were in Britain conformable with the natural awe of all mankind, which is every where the same, and is the foundation of the imagery of Ossian; and that the particular opinions of transmigration, with other super- stitions, were only the received impressions inculcated by Druidical doctrines ; it will appear that both these ideas may exist together, and that, therefore, I may be excused for having united them in the following poem. LUMENA: THE ANCIENT BRITISH BATTLE. VTive the loud the awakening breath ! " Wave high the faulchion, beckoning Death ! " At once the thirsty fiend attends : " The bow creaks dreadful, which he bends, — f( And the standard, that he rears, 5 " Droops heavy, wet with blood and tears ! " He shakes the traces of our car — " He urges, furious, 'mid the war. u Lumena, my beloved, my bride,— ' Be thine the rapid horse to guide; 10 2 LUMENA. " Content, beneath my azure shield, " With safety thro' the dangerous field. — " Ah no ! — the flame, that lights thy eyes, " A lover's fearful wish denies ! " Freedom then to Valour give ; — 15 " Victorious, with Carwellyn live ; ec Or, where yon arrows thickest fly, " With Carwellyn, fearless, die. " Our fame illustrious bards shall sing : ce We, on the eagle's powerful wing, 20 " Shall skim the green oak's sacred height, " Imbibing floods of heavenly light." 'Twas thus, amid the Icenic bands, With throbbing heart and upraised hands, Carwellyn spake :-— his beauteous bride, 25 Lumena, prest his ardent side. LUMENA. g Her eyes, where love and glory burn'd, Their brilliant fires upon him turn'd, And, while he spake, with heightening 1 glow. She pointed, eager, towards the foe. 30 When two proud streams their course incline, And near a precipice conjoin, High svvoln their waves united roll, They foam, impatient of controul, The opposing rock in fragments tear, 3% And the black pines, uprooted, bear ;— So fierce, impetuous, on their foes, This double tide of valour flows. Lumena shook the rattling reins ; The ensanguined wheels foamed o'er the plains : 40 The dead were crushed 'mid seas of gore ; Their rapid scythes the gasping bore : And, followed by vindictive ghosts, They hurry, where the thickening hosts, 4 LUMENA. Confused, like some impervious cloud, 45 Thundered, J mid dust and darts, aloud. As, when, by night, rude blasts rush forth, Armed with the terrors of the North, Unseen destruction strews the ground. Promiscuous ruins crash around, 50 And mingled horrors, with dismay, Oppress the rising, trembling, day: — So raged the battle, horror veil'd ; Death's night, with deepening shades, prevailed ; Demons, enrobed in vapours, stood, 55 Quaffing new streams of human blood : While Devastation's furious mien, Warriors, and clashing cars, between, Here, amid hurtling arrows rose, There, with the javelin, gleaming woes. 60 Flashed quick across the groaning plain. Doubling, with varied deaths, the slain. LUMENA. 5 Andate, * Conquest's awful form, Like the red lightening, 'mid the storm, Moves on her rapid, rustling, plumes, 65 A meteor 'mid the battle's glooms : With shouts, that shake the bursting skies. Ten thousand Ghosts around her rise ; And, as her wide wings rush along, Behind her spreads the gleamy throng, 7Q Anxious, while she, with wavering wreath Suspended o'er the hosts beneath In doubtful hesitation, bends Now here,— now there ; — at length, descends Where the Iceni, dreadful, spread 75 Their wide pursuit o'er heaps of dead ; Hurl deaths o'ertaking those who fly, Join groans with shouts of victory. * " The Britons had a very particular veneration for Andate, Goddess of Victory, to whom they sacrificed their prisoners of War. " Tindal's Rapin. Jntrod. 6 LUMENA. Satiate with carnage, they return : With glorious joy their bosoms burn: 80 The aged Druids on them gaze, Strike the loud harps and chaunt their praise. Robed in chaste white the assembly stood, Beneath a consecrated wood : And at their touch, the heavenly sound, 85 Incense of Valour, streamed around. ff Enwreathe, enwreathe the sacred bough ! fe Crown with green oak the Warrior's brow ! u Is the conquering Warrior crowned ? " Bid the loud harp his name resound ! 90 ec Wake to full music all the strings : — ec Warrior, 'tis thy Country sings ! fC 'Tis thy Country thanks her son, in some rich, inventive mind arose, And dared the intellectual realm disclose : W r here Science, towards the awful source of things, Darts her undazzled sight and spreads her wings ; Where Contemplation walks the etherial round, By Wisdom guided and by Virtue crowned ,* 44 THE PEN. Whate'er its origin, the Pen may claim The highest favour of recording Fame. E'en Fame herself, without the Pen, would die, And the dark past in deep oblivion lie ; Wisdom's blest precepts on her lips expire, Fade into air the numbers of the lyre, Mute or unheard the voice of Truth decay, Instruction cease to beam forth mental day, But her foul night would sullen Ignorance spread, Mingling the unconscious living with the dead. To you, O ! Horst, whose cares, to taste allied, The infant hand, with pleasing patience, guide ; Beneath whose eye the artless fingers move. Vie for your praise, ambitious of your love. That best affection, exquisitely kind, Parent of, more than life, the cultured mind ! THE PEN. 45 To you, what tribute from the pen is due ! What lovely votaries owes it not to you ! As on the expanding flowret's velvet tints Flora's fond hand her fairy-words imprints, On their soft leaves light characters designs, And marks each blossom with meandering lines ; So, thro' your care, shall skilful Beauty trace Each letter's gentle form and tender grace, Waft with light touch the breathing Pen along, While, softly fine or delicately strong, In easy slope the symbol'd utterance flows, With taste delights or with affection glows : Preserves whate'er thy lips, preceptive, taught, And lives the transcript of thy anxious thought. Oft shall its grateful art, to thee addrest, Paint the clear soul by thy instructions blest : 46 THE PEN. Shew how thy cares have form'd each blissful life, The daughter, mother, sister, friend, and wife : Fond duties still with elegance combined, Engaging manners and reflective mind. And, as some streamlet thro' enamelled meads, Far from its source, eternally proceeds, Fosters the blooming plants, and year by year Sees infant seedlings o'er its waves appear ; Sustains with humid power the aspiring root, Swells each green stem and freshens every shoot ; So, by the Pen preserved, your cares shall flow, And future daughters your instructions know ; Mind after mind your pleasing precepts trace, Imbibe each strengthening thought, each blooming grace, Breathe Virtue's fragrance from the expanding heart, And each fond bliss to social life impart. LINES TO SOME PENS MADE FOR MRS. HANWAY. VJo, wing'd interpreters of thought, Go, serve fair Hanway's head and heart, With sense, and genuine feeling, fraught, Her dictates to the world impart. Cling to her hand with eager zeal, Win every impulse from her breast, Let her no rich idea conceal ; — So shall ye be by Fame carest When cold this hand which gives you shape, When cold that hand which sense shall give, While Genius may from Time escape, The praise of Hanway's pen shall live. 2C SONNET (Composed for the Romance of Zelomir.); ' With Misery's slow-returning feet to tread Paths long deserted ; and where Joy was known, To swell his shrill reed with the rapturous tone Of Happiness ;-— alas, e'en there to shed The tear of wretched Age,— e'en there to moan, Where Memory sees ten thousand Pleasures spread Their spectre forms,— sees Friendship, long since dead> A pale mute ghost, retire ; and feels herself alone ;-- O there to want and weep is dreadful !— Hast thou power, Celestial Hope, to soothe such anguished pain ? Can balms, that breathe around thy vernal bower Heal wounds like these ? — Or, in the fainting hour, When dumb Despair frowns on thee with disdain, Dares thy soft voice speak peace, and bid us life sutsain ? LINES COMPOSED ON The Bench at Dartmouth Point, BLACKHEATH, 1807. W hat ! thro' my wandering song wert thou not named, Delightful Seat ? — Thou, where the etherial Muse, Soft blushing with the light of kindling day, Wafted on wings of Zephyrs, (while the bloom, Whose silver leaflets dropt with pendant dew, 5 Wreathed her fair tresses, and the feathered choir, In salutations round her beamy form, Poured their loud music, ) rushed upon my soul, And won my bosom from its tyrant-woes ! Pelightful Seat ! — what time the eastern ray, 10 50 DARTMOUTH POINT. Glanced thro' the twilight, and announced the sun* On thee reclining, I have watched the mist Melt in light vapours o'er yon western hills, And roll in curling clouds, adown their sides, Till the whole prospect, in suffusive beams, 111 Shone forth expansive, and the brightening scene Summoned each impulse of my ardent mind To revel in the luxury of sight ! All hail thou wondrous sense ! pervasive Touch J Sight ! who within thy tender organs placed, 2Q Seizest the swift reverberated beams, That, rapid, rushing from the solar orb, Rebound from every object !*■-- 'tis to thee That all the eager energies of soul, Obedient, throng, and at thy splendid shrines, gH Feel Nature fill them with creative power, DARTMOUTH POINT, 51 To imitate the wonders of her works ! Hence mantling verdure on the canvas swells; — ■ Protrudes its heavy, shadowy, boughs, and spreads Its pendant foliage in a calm of light ! 30 From thee, ethereal sense !— -and thee, soft Morn ! Claude's tender pencil caught its bright repose., And poured the wide illumined stillness round. How undisturbed the dewy lustre sleeps Upon the bosom of some azure rock., 35 Where clustered ruins o'er the forest heave Their antique forms !— the chastened shade below Streams faintly o'er the glade, and dies away. Lost in the silvery silence of the waves ! An universal brightness fills the heavens, 40 And on the horizon, where in kindling light The misty azure of the waters breaks, The stedfast eye awaits the orb of day ! 52 DARTMOUTH POINT. Nor less from thee, thou awful visual power ! Heaves the rich canvas of the bold Poussin 43 With shadowy mountains; where the rapid flood Rolls o'er the craggy steeps its sparkling foam ! How broad the dazzling splendour of that light; Which flows unsettled o'er the distant rocks, And, on the ruffled billows flashing, pours 50 Its gleamy fulgence thro' the forest gloom ! Wide spreads the broken shadows deep and vast ! The precipice, pine-crowned, protrudes its bulk Heavy with darkness : on its hollow side A solitary castle rears its brow 55 Wrapt in thick woods, and on the torrent frowns, Which chafes its base in fearful turbulence ! O'er all a massive grandeur, restless, rolls, Oaring, tumultuous, mingling light with shade ! DARTMOUTH POINT. 53 To thee, diffusive sense ! wide-darting Sight ! 60 What lucid tints the enraptured poet owes ! What lovely forms — what rich magnificence ! Behold., replete with thee, fond Memory yields Thy blending scenes to Fancy, who combines, Selects and interchanges, 'till beneath 65 Her eager hands a new creation spreads, Where all that Nature boasts sublime or fair, Together group 'd, delight or fill the soul ! Yet not from thee alone, entrancing Sight, Derives the Muse her wealth : — to her approach 70 Sweet Odour, — dulcet Sound,™ ecstatic Touch, With breathing flowrets :— richest melodies; And the soft warmth, that thro' the throbbing veins, Flows into life : — nor that delightful sense, WTio in the ambrosial j uices of the peach 7$ Imbues her watry lip, will ought deny 54 DARTMOUTH POINT, Of her delicious treasures to the Muse. Nor yet the Senses, only, aid her powers : Behold the Passions, a tumultuous throng ! Love in its myriad forms, pale Hatred, Grief, 80 Rage, and destructive Anger, Malice, Pride, Vindictive Madness, Fear and wan Despair, — Hope on bright pinions, and irradiate Joy ! And lo ! with these exalted Reason comes : Beside him Science and Philosophy : — ■ 85 Before him Truth, crowned with a wreath of flame, And clothed with light more pure than what the Morn Pours o'er the silent ocean, when the sky Expands, unclouded, its cerulian calm, Ah, wherefore then, like one whose fearful feet 90 Wander, bewildered, 'mid the impervious woods, Where pours the Amazon his ocean stream. DARTMOUTH POINT, 55 Doth my soul tremble 'mid the Muse's walks ? He,, wandering, doth inhale the fragrant breath Of spicy herbs, and sweetly-scented gums, 95 That drop like amber dew from every bough : The lofty platan with its width of shade Waves o'er his path : — thro' beamy verdure bursts The melting fruit :-■— on wings of downy gold. O'er which soft purple, fluctuating, plays, 100 The whirring tenants of the branching gloom Glance by, refulgent, thro' the torrid beams. Beneath his feet the awful flood extends— Pellucid—vast — a sea of liquid light : Magnificent around, in fearful forms, 105 Stupendous mountains heave : the azure heaven, In all its tropic-brilliancy, enrobes Their swelling summits ; and the vapoury clouds, 2D 56 DARTMOUTH POINT. At various heights, involving their dark sides, Float like loose vesture round a giant's limbs. 110 Thus, whatsoever beautiful or great Creative Nature wildly hath conceived Call forth his admiration ;--yet, he roams, With speechless horror, trembling and confused : In the soft, sobbings of the panting leaves 115 He seems to hear the thirsty soake uncoil Her rattling spires : — he starts — he shudders — faints— And Nature withers in his sickening sight ! Ah ! thus faint I amid the Muse's scenes :■ — Thus spread perpetual terrors round my mind : — 120 Thus hear I clamorous Want, and pale Contempt, — The howl of Avarice, and the hiss of Pride, Rising in every thought ! — shuddering, I shrink From Contemplation, and contract my soul : And Fancy's wide creation dies away. 125 DARTMOUTH POINT. 57 O that I might — (before the busy world llise from its restless couch ; what time the east Gleams faintly, and returning day illumes The wide horizon's mist with streaky beams,)™ Devote to thee, Delightful Seat, those hours, 130 Which neither want, nor toil, nor woe can claim ! Here would I welcome the sweet power of song — Call these soft hours, my day, — this bliss, my life ; — And throw the rest to Care without a sigh ! DARTMOUTH-POINT, LIWISHAM-H1LL. FIRST BOOK AUGONAUTICA C. VALERIUS ELACCUS SETINUS £ ALB US, Fragmentum quod vile putas et inutile lignum 3 Haec fuit ignoti prima carina maris. Quam nee Cyanese quondam potuere ruinse Frangere, nee Scythici tristior ira freti, Secula vicerunt ; sed quamvis cesserit annis, Sanctior est salva parva tabella rate. Martialis de Frag. Argus. PREFACE. JL he Argonautic Expedition is the first event, which emerging from the darkness of the Mythological eras,, appear, partially, and faintly, illuminated, with the beams of approaching truth. The features of a great naval enterprize remain perceptible upon all its mu- tilated fragments :— fragments, overgrown, indeed, with the excrescences of superstition; delapidated in the destruction of time; and misunited by the hands of ignorance ; yet, still displaying that rude and awful figure which they once composed. The mighty image appears, to the sight of studious investigation, in all its grandeur. It seems to step with daring trepidation from the rocks of Thessaly, and to threaten the indignant waves with subjugation : It holds the treasures of Commerce, in its right hand, under the symbol of the Golden Fleece; and, pointing, with its left, to those constellations, with which it appears to have studded the heavens, it calls on Navigation to pursue its path. When among the Greeks, History began to record the transactions of human society, events were rather ce- lebrated then described. Poetry, not the calm and dispas-* ii PREFACE. sionate poetry of modern times, but a splendid enthusiasm of language, turbulent with enormous imagery, and bursting forth into such coruscations of brilliant fiction as astonished and delighted its hearers, elevated the hero and magnified his actions. Nature was replete with invisible beings : nay, the bounds of Nature were too circumscribed for the energy of imagination ; new worlds were called into existence : gods, monsters, and demons became the guardians, the enemies, or the antagonists of every warrior. It is not surprising, there- fore> that the first nautical expedition of importance should be envelloped in the intricacies of fable ; it is rather, on the contrary, to be wondered that so much probability should still adhere to the narration. Among the earliest Ages of Greece, three great events are prominently conspicuous. They present themselves to the eye of the historian, who surveys with horror the wide and deep destruction of primeval time, like the summits of mountains elevated above the overwhelming waves of a deluge. These events are the ArgonaUtic Expedition, the Siege of Thebes, and the Trojan War. From these three great occurences arose subjects of Poetry, which have filled the universe with admiration : their very obscurity shed a deep and awful interest around them, and afforded that gloom, which renders the flame of imagination so beautifully conspicuous. The poetry of the modern states of Europe cannot possess such PREFACE. iii sources of inspiration. None of them have grown gra- dually from that rude state of uncivilized nature, which is replete with heroic achievements. They have all been conquered countries. The arm of tyrannical luxury., and the sword of destructive barbarism, have frequently extirpated the motives of national pride, and planted people on their soils, whose objects of enthusiasm lay in remote regions. The vanquished have no attraction for the Muses. The Roman eagle, indeed, carried the arts on its wings : it was the thunder-bearer of an empire, as magnanimous as universal ; from the head of which, as from the forehead of Jupiter, sprang forth Wisdom. Yet in the subjugated nations every national topic of poetry became, immediately, extinct; and in learning the language of their conquerors, they made it animate the abject theme of servile adulation. The northern hordes, with more destructive sweep, mowed down whole nations, and trod the perishing arts beneath their feet : the deep and pervasive night of ignorance rushed swift behind them : a fearful chasm absorbed a series of ages ; and the historian, who ventures to contemplate it, seeks in vain for those prominent objects, by which he may sur- mise the nature of its chaotic depth. There no surviving incidents shed their interesting gleam : nothing awakens the metaphoric voice of enthusiasm : not even fable finds a circumstance to which it may attach its miracles : 2E iv PREFACE. Truth, disordered and oppressed, cannot arise through the impenetrable clouds that environ her: Imagination disdains the cold and lifeless gloom, in which her most attractive fictions, disregarded, would expire. How different were the first ages of Greece ! Truth, partially concealed by the beautiful allegories of poetry, frequently discovers her form, and directs the surmises of History. We almost behold the first colonization of the Grecian coasts ; we catch a glance at the inhabitants of the interior parts, living by hunting, and almost perpetually on horseback ; we observe the building of the principal cities, and the submission of the people to laws and social order ; we see the arts gradually arise, and their inventors deified ; we watch the power of superstition, absorbing the natural piety of the mind, and peopling heaven with objects of terror and veneration : we pursue a train of events, disguised indeed by imagin- ation, but in which truth, by being clothed with aston- ishment, more easily engages the attention, and is thereby preserved where she would, otherwise, be forgotten. In this manner should those three events, which I have before mentioned, be investigated. The miraculous parts, which first arrested the attention, and surprised us through the interference of the imagination, would then dissolve into allegories : Like a dream which vanishes in preface. v the morning., when we discover that the fluctuating remembrance of real incidents, which agitated the preceding day, (distorted, while reason slumbered ) com- posed the whole visionary fabric. It is not my purpose to pursue such an investigation in this place : it would lead me into many intricate discussions ; and, although I am convinced that such an examination would be both interesting and instructive, yet it would, certainly, be misplaced before the translation of only one book of a very mutilated poem. But since the wars of Thebes, and Troy have had their poets; since the latter, in parti- cular, has furnished matter for the greatest composi- tions of the human intellect, it may be demanded, what claim does the Argonautic Expedition possess, and why have not the authors, who have made it their theme, risen to equal celebrity ? To meet these questions fairly, it must be acknowledged that the accounts of this event are more involved in fable ; more entangled with extran- eous circumstances ; and less capable of regular con- strucion, than those parts of the Siege of Troy, and its consequences, which have become so famous by the poems of Homer and Virgih Yet the certainty of the event itself is not thereby impaired. It exhibits a sufficient portion of that probability, which renders many of the more extravagant fables of antiquity worthy the research of the historian and chronologer. Sir Isaac Newton lias ventured to fix its epocha, and he considers that vi PREFACE. those traces of its principal incidents, which are found amid the figures of the celestial constellations, are eviden- ces of the importance which was attached to it The very nature of an extensive voyage, in such a remote period, on whatever account it might have been under- taken, opens a wide field for the wonderful : every unknown shore; every new discovered people; every oc- currence on an element, to which the voyagers were en- tirely strangers, becomes a source ©f metaphoric descrip- tion, or of fabulous embellishment. The tales of modern navigation might furnish incidents not less preternatural than some of those in the voyage to Colchos ; and per- haps still more contrary to truth than the moving Cyanean rocks, or the Harpies who carry away the food of Phineus. That part of the narrative, which relates to the fleece, is supposed by some authors to be capable of the most literal interpretation.* It is still customary in many parts of Asia to collect the gold-dust, which is carried along by the current of certain rivers, by suspending fleeces across the stream, in rows beneath each other, so that the water, in passing through them, may leave the particles of gold contained in it, among the wool. The fleeces, being taken out of the river, are hung upon the branches of trees, and guarded with care * Vide Strabo, Arrian, &c. also Dr, Rutherford's view of An-? cient History. PREFACE. vii until they are dry, when the ore-dust,, which they may have imbibed, is combed out of them.* The application of this fact to the object of the Colchian Expedition is both natural and easy: the motive of the voyage becomes * The explication which Pala?phatus gives to the story of Phrixus and Helle is curious and deserves to be mentioned here on account of the estimation in which that author was held by the ancients: a verse attributed to Virgil by Probus, in his commentary on a passage in the Georgics, thus mentions him, Docta Palsepliatia testatus voce papyrus. and Servius, the commentator, approves of his explanation of the fable of the Centaurs, in his notes on the same passage. Palsephatus says, in a sort of preface attached to his work, that he went in search of the foundations of the incredible histories to the very places where they are related to have happened. And concerning the Golden Fleece he found the truth to be as follows. Athamas commanded an army of Greeks in Phrygia. His steward or treasurer was named Crion (i. e. the Ram) and he placed more confidence in the fidelity of this man than in any other of his subjects. Crion however betrayed to Phrixus the design of Athamas to put him to death, and Phrixus immediately prepared a vessel. Crion conveyed much wealth into this vessel, but Helle the sister of Phrixus, through weakness and fatigue, expired during the voyage, and left her name to that sea, which is now called the Hellespont. Phrixus arrived at the Phasis, and having established himself there, espoused the daughter of iEetes, king of Colchos, whose dowry vvas a golden image of Eos or Aurora. (In this account there appear to be many equivoques in different Greek words of similar sounds but different meanings, which would lead only to vague and uncertain conclusions.) viii PREFACE, manifest : and whether those fleeces of gold were to be obtained by commercial negotiations or by rapine, it is not necessary to enquire. Plunder was indeed the chief instigation of the enterprizes of those times ; and to carry off women and treasure from the neighbouring states appears to have been frequently considered as an heroic exploit. From Herodotus we learn that the causes of all the wars, which distracted Greece and the western parts of Asia, arose out of the predatory expe- ditions which were encouraged on both sides, and ce- lebrated with the highest enthusiasm. In this manner, he says, was lo carried away by the Syrians and Europa by the Greeks ; and that other heroes of the latter nation, induced by the fame of such exploits^ and by the riches of Colchos, constructed a larger vessel than had before been known, and plundered the Colchians of a consi- derable booty, which the poets have denominated the Golden Fleece, together wish Medea, the daughter of the King. He continues to relate, that ambassadors were sent by the Colchians to reclaim the princess, but the Greeks replied that they considered this deed as a just retaliation for the rape of lo, the daughter of Inachus. To this succeeded the seduction of Helen, and the Trojan War ; whence that perpetual enmity which subsisted between the Grecians and the Asiatics. It is not improbable that the supposition of Burman, Kirchmajor, and others, may be correct. They PREFACE. ix think that the Argonaltic Expedition consisted of more than one vessel., and that the fleet being dispersed by a storm, we have the accounts of various voyages in one relation.* Hence, perhaps, that confusion of events, and that impossible extent of the navigation to various parts of Europe and Africa which is narrated by the poets. The etymology, also* of the word Argo will support the suggestion that it was probably the common name for the first vessels constructed in a bent figure, to distinguish them from the flat rafts, with which rivers and narrow straits, had been usually passed. f If this be admitted, it becomes manifest, that many very different expeditions may have been united, and confused, under the general epithet of Argonautic, Poets would, un- doubtedly, seize the most striking circumstances of each voyage to engage the attention of their auditors, and * See Barman's Prefaces to his Quarto Edition of Valerius Flaccus. See also Preston's Essay on the Argonautic Expedition. f I am aware that the word Argo is usually derived from afyo$ swift, white, splendid: but this derivation is not satisfactory, because «pyo? appears to be a derivation from some other word which is lost. From the same source the name of Argus who is said to have an hundred eyes must be deduced : and in the interpretation of that fable, Argus is supposed to mean the sky, of which his numerous eyes are the stars. The original word must have signified arched, bent, or holloiv ; and will probably be found in the Hebrew name for Noah's Ark. The same root gives the Latin words, arcus, arr t area and their derivatives. x PREFACE. would conduct their hero through the medley of adventures, where probability might easily yield to the magic of the muses; or submit, patiently, to the inter- ference of the gods. From these statements it will appear, that the Argonautic Expedition has, in point of consequence^ an equal claim to attention with the Trojan war ; which Thucydides tells us was il fitted out after the manner of the ancient freebooters," The actions of so many men, whom the Grecians were accustomed to venerate as the primogenitors of their most illustrious families, and as the immediate descendants of their tutelary deities, must have rendered it particularly interesting to that nation. The present civilized world must, therefore, necessarily share in that interest, since it has derived from Greece every thing that is beautiful in the arts, and the rudiments, if nothing* more, of all that is great in the sciences. That authors of celebrity have had some reason to reject the voyage of the Argo in favour of other subjects, less entangled, and more capable of forming that entire action, which constitutes the epic poem, is also apparent from what I have already stated. Of the poems, that have been composed on this subject, none are accurately regu- lar. They are rather diffused details of a voyage, uniting the various distinct actions of different heroes under a PEEFACE. xi species of loco-motion., than the poetic narrative of one complete event. For, if the voyage is admitted to be that complete event, of which the several exploits are parts., then the ship Argo, or her pilot, would have a better claim to be the hero of the poem than Jason, who has nothing to do with the actual performance of the voyage ; and is little more than a passenger, conveyed to an appointed place, for the execution of a particular action. But whether or no the subject may be exactly con- formable to the laws of epic poetry, we find that it became very early the theme of metrical narration; and perhaps no ancient poet is without some allusion to it. A poem which has descended to us under the name of Orpheus, is the first that celebrates the whole of the Argonautic Expe- dition. The real author is unknown, but is supposed by Aristotle to have been a Pythagorean of Crotona. It is written, however, in the person of Orpheus, the son of the Muse Calliope, who describes himself as the companion of Jason throughout the voyage : but since, for many reasons, it is impossible that it could have been the composition of Orpheus the Thracian, whose very existence is doubted by Aristotle, it was probably com- posed in his name about the time of Pisistratus the tyrant. This is the opinion of Suidas who follows therein the supposition of Asclepiades. The incident in which <2F xii PREFACE. Orpheus is himself principally concerned, is his victory over the Sirens, by the superior harmony of his lyre, and voice. Of this passage I venture to give the following translation. Thence sailing we approach a rocky steep, Whose verdant crags o'erhang the refluent deep. In soften' d murmurs 'gainst the silvery shoals. With modulated pause, each billow rolls ; Thro' hollow caves light warbling breezes sound, And swell, in blending melodies, around. There sat the Siren-Maids, and sweetly sang; With vocal charm the throbbing echoes rang : So softly flows the soul-subduing strain, -j That seamen, lingering, ever there remain, I 'Till listening life expires, lost in ecstasic pain. J Already distant notes, tho' faint, yet clear, With trembling sweetness touch the attracted ear : The men already hold the attentive breath, And drink, with greedy ears, the vocal death; Already loosen'd, falls the silent oar, Ancjsus, eager, puts the helm ashore .• When I, with rapid fingers, swept the lyre, And shook soft thunder from the quivering wire ; With the full peal, my voice, mellifluent, rose ; Thro' every note pursued the varying close; Swelled with the verse that kindled in my breast ; And all my mother taught at once exprest. I sang " How Neptune with immortal Jove, For the renowned aerial coursers strove: PREFACE. xiii Jove, whose wide realms the distant stars contain. And Neptune, monarch of the expansive main." I sang, " that, furious at his brother's boast, The God of Ocean smote the Phrygian coast : High rose his forky spear, whose swift descent The thundering earth in bounding fragments rent : The bounding fragments flew, diversely driven, With whistling blast, along the astonished heaven, 'Till down, with rapid whirl, and headlong sweep, They burst the frothing bosom of the deep. Where, fixed, as steadfast islands* now they stand, And waves, enchafed, roll murmuring round the lando Sardinia, Salamis, Euboea, named, And Cyprus, for its stormy headlands famed." When this new 3 theme the astonish'd Sirens heard, Disorder'd phrenzy in their forms appear'd : Mute and desponding on the cliff they lay, Then, rising, threw their vanquish'd lyres away : Redoubled sighs absorbed their tuneful breath,— At every note they feel the chill of death : Yet still they listen to my wounding strain, Then, wrought to anguish, plunge into the main : There, into rocks their hardening members spread, And vocal breezes murmur round each head. But of all the Greek poems which relate to the Argonautic Expedition that of Apollonius, improper- ly called the Rhodian, is the most esteemed. He was a native of Naucratis,, a city situated on the Canopic mouth of the Nile : a place famous, also, for the birth of xiv PREFACE. the elegant and entertaining Athen/enus The anger of Callimachus, whose pupil he had been, was roused against him by some great offence, and produced that dreadful satire so famous among the ancients, entitled the Ibis ; which was afterwards imitated by Ovid. Nunc, quo Battiades initnicum devovet Ibin, Hoc ego devoveo teque, tuosque modo. Utque ille, historiis involvam carmina csecis r Ibis Ovid. v. 53. On thee, and thine my hateful curse shall flow, As when the son of Battus cursed his foe, Detested Ibis : and, like his, my song Shall wind in venom'd secrecy along. Apollonius succeeded Eratosthenes in the care of the Alexandrian Library, and was patronised by Ptolemy Evergetes. He must not be confounded with Apollo- nius of Caria, who instructed both Julius Caesar and Cicero at a school which he instituted in the island of Rhodes. His Argonautics have been lately translated by William Preston, Esq. M. R. I. A. who has joined many essays and notes to his work, which considerably elucidate the Argonautic period. The poem of Apollonius was very closely imitated, if not translated, by Atacinus Varro, in a Latin compo- sition, which, like that of the Greek author, was divided into four books, Varro was a native of Gaul, and is PREFACE. xv said to have written a poem entitled the Sequanian War ; which was probably founded on the triumphs of the Sequani over the iEdui by the assistance of Ariovistus and the Germans : triumphs which were terminated by the interference of Julius Cesar, who reduced the Sequani to their former inferiority. Varro distinguished himself by other poetry, but we are told in a boast of Horace on his excellence in satire, that Varro attempted that department of the muses in vain. Ovid mentions his Argonautica in the following manner, Varro N em, primamque ratem quae nesciet setas ? Aureaque iEsonio terga petita duci ? Ovid. Amor. L El. 15. Statius also alludes to Varro in one of the most beauti- ful poems of his Sylvm, the Genethliacon Lucani, where he classes him with Lucretius, Ovid, &c* I am at length arrived at my principal object, the poem of C. Valerius Flaccus. I have already shewn that the subject abounds with difficulties, and that its incongruities, in some measure, deprive it of that interest, which it is the advantage of the genuine epic to possess. * For accounts of other writers on the Argonautica, I refer my readers to the preface of Mr. Preston, which exhibits an interesting list of ancients and moderns, who have celebrated this expedition. xvi PREFACE. But the creations of Genius are not limited by art. That speculative Taste which hath ventured to legislate for the Imagination, would frequently perceive how feeble are its deductions, and how unwarrantable its authority, if Genius would dare to soar to Nature herself, who ought to be his guide. Had Valerius Flaccus been fully conscious of his own powers ; had his reverence for Virgil not made him so often shrink from himself, and rely for excellence upon the strength of imitation; — had he wholly rejected the work of Apollonius and sought in his own mind the model of his fable ; in a word, had the work been entirely his own, there is no doubt, from the strong irradiation of original thought, which perpetually displays itself, that Valerius Flaccus would have produced a poem, which if not strictly epic, would have had as just a claim to have become a prece- dent in the legislation of criticism, as the Iliad, the Odyssey, or the jEneid. The Pharsalia of Lucan and the Achilleis of Statius do not displease us on account of their want of a united epic action. It is their turgid language, their extravagant figures which disgust us. Had they looked up to Nature : had they felt with her soul, and created with her hand, they might have seized the delighted attention, although the periods which they describe had been more diffuse, and their incidents even less capable of harmonizing construction. The histori- cal Dramas, and indeed many of the other plays of PREFACE. xvii Shakespeare are, in point of plot, more forbidding than the poems of Lucan or Statius, but Nature leads us through every scene, and awakens an interest in every incident. I do not however wish to lessen the value of that unity of action, which constitutes ^the Epopee of the critics : I have acknowledged that it is conducive of the highest advantages to the poet : I revere it as the offspring of enlightened judgment; and I regret that in the poem of Valerius Flaccus it appears to be wanting. But I do not believe it to be indispensably necessary; and I consider that the genius of the author, who can sustain the interest of his narration without it, must be either of a superior cast, or must be more vividly exerted. Flaccus, in general, pursues the story of Apol- lonius : in the small connecting passages he almost translates his very expressions : but, whenever the theme elevates itself above the tract of mere narration; when- ever an object of grandeur ; an affecting trait of genuine nature ; an awful image of supermundane being, excites his powers, he peoples the lifeless paths of the patient Alexandrian* with groups of his own transcendant ideas. * By the two most illustrious critics that ever existed, Apollo- nius is said never to rise above mediocrity. These critics are Longiuus and Quintilian. Mr. Preston arraigns them of unjust xviii PREFACE. The subject which he receives as a torpid mass, dilates itself before the fervour of his imagination ; he stamps it with his mind, and makes it indelibly his own. The work of Apollonius is indeed his chart,, and he looks up to Virgil as] to the heavenly luminary, which is to direct his course, but the adventures and honour of the voyage are still his own. Nor does he gaze on the star of Virgil as the humble mariner fixes his eyes on the distant beams of the pole, regarding it merely as his guide, but like his own immortal Argo, he submits to the direction of a constellation, the brilliance of which he is conscious that he shall one day emulate. Flaccus is never, perhaps, inferior to Virgil, but when he too studiously imitates him. He is frequently superior, and I do not hesitate to say that the seventh book of his poem has never been surpassed. The most tender struggles of the female breast are there so art- fully mingled with the sublimity of supernatural agency, that our feelings are awakened with our astonishment; and that most difficult of all the tasks of composition is executed, the combination of natural pathos and terrific grandeur. We shudder at the increasing affection of Medea : her irresolution interests us : her amazement at partiality : the partiality of a translator for his author is, perhaps, not unjust. PREFACE. xk lier father's cruelty; and her fears lest Jason should un- dertake the labours appointed by her parent, divide our feelings with her's; Filia prima trucis vocem mirata tyranni Hsesit, et ad juvenem pallentia retulit ora, Contremuitque raetu, ne neseius audeat hospes, Seque miser ne posse putet. Lib. VII. 78. Struck with the cruel monarch's dire commands His daughter first in startled terror stands : Sudden, her blood-forsaken cheeks she rais'd, And, with quick tremor, on the stranger gazed, Shuddering lest he, too rashly, should declare, And toils, whose dangers yet he know not, dare. When Jason, having agreed to obey the dreadful com- mands of iEETEs, leaves his presence, .trepida et medios inter deserta parentes Virgo silet : nee fixa solo servare parumper Lumina, nee potuit mcestos non flectere vultus : Respexitque fores, et adhuc invenit euntem : Visus et heu miserre tunc pulchrior hospes amanti Discedens : tales humeros, ea terga relinquit. Ilia domum atque ipsos paullum procedere postes Optat, et ardenfes tenet intra limina gressus.* Lib. VII. 103. * Flaccus has been accused of imitating Apollonius in this passage ; and even Mr. Preston allows that he has nearly equalled 2 G xx PREFACE. Trembling and silent 'mid her kindred trains. Like one deserted and alone, remains The royal maid : now, not an instant, more, Her eyes restrain' d will linger on the floor ; Now, not an instant, can she cease to raise Their humid beams or not indulge their gaze: Quick to the expanding palace gates they dart, And yet perceive the ardent youth depart : With manlier charms his shoulders spread behind, And leave his figure on her wretched mind. Now, that the obstructive pillars would retire, And the wails part, becomes her fond desire, While on thethreshold her fixed eyes she strains, And his last hasty footsteps there retains. Than which what can be more beautiful ? the two last and the three first lines of this passage are almost in- the elegance of the original. But the truth is that Flaccus appears to have avoided every resemblance in this place which the similarity of situation could have presented to him. Me has neglected the most striking beauties of Apollonius, and has supplied them with beauties of his own. Had he intended any imitation, he would certainly not have omitted, in his description, the most beautiful idea in all the Alexandrian's poem.. , yo©-* S"s of, bvr b'ys*p©' OTTVCUV IS 'i7I 07 WTO jt/.ET lp£V»a Vl?eO[A£VQlQ (r 446) And thought in vain the lovely guest pursued, As vvhen we catch at objects in a dream, That still beyond, yet ever near* us seem. Preston's Translation- PREFACE. xxi instable, botii as to delicacy of expression, and correct- ness of idea. In these., and in all the agitation of mind which follows, Nature herself dictated the description to the poet. With wonderful art he enumerates the actions of Medea, and leaves her thoughts to the sug- gestion of our imagination : thus when comitum visa fruitur miseranda suarum Impleri nequit ; subitoque parentibus heeret Blandior, et patriae circumfert oscula dextrae. ■ Lib. VII. 121. On her companions now she turns her eyes, Insatiate views them, and forebodes their sighs ! With sudden fondness joins her kindred band, And showers wild kisses on her father's hand. we perceive that the idea of leaving her companions and her father is floating in her mind, and there contend- ing with her filial affections and duties. The persuasions of Venus in the form of Circe are finely imagined; and still more so the reply of Medea : Nulla quies animo, nullus sopor : ardua amanti ! Quaere malis nostris requiem, mentemque repone : Redde diem noctemque rnihi ; da prendere vestes Somniferas, ipsaque oculos componere virga. Tu quoque nil, mater, prodes mihi : fortior ante Sola fni. Tristes thalamos, infestaque cerno Omnia, vipereos ipsi tibi surgere crines ! Lib. VII. 244. xxii PREFACE My soul receives no peace, takes no repose : Nought, nought but arduous care the lover knows ? Calm these fierce pangs ; soothe, soothe this tortur'd mind : Grant me bright day and balmy night to find : Throw o'er my limbs the sleep-inducing vest; Compress my eyelids with the wand of rest. Thou, Mother, thou no gentle aid hast shewn,— I was more firm, was more composed alone ! Now all is woe ! — dark nuptials meet my eyes ! E'en 'mid thy tresses writhing snakes arise t These lines are certainly above all comment, as are those which immediately follow them. Talia verba dabat, conlapsaque flebat iniqua? In Veneris Medea sinus, pestemque latentem Ossibus, atque imi monstrabat pectoris ignem. Occupat amplexu Venus, et furialia figit Oscula, permixtumque odiis iuspirat amorem. Lib. VII. 251. Thus as Medea spake she drooped her head, And tears on Venus' cruel bosom shed : Confess'd the poison hidden in her frame, And how her inmost soul consumed with flame. The goddess held her in a close embrace : Prest direful kisses on her burning face: Love mixt with deadly hate her lips inspire--- It would exceed the limits of a preface to pursue the beauties of this interesting* scene with quotations. PEEFACE. xxiii The artful discourse of Venus, and the contending virtue of Medea gradually vanquished, afford so many striking passages, that preference in selecting them is almost impossible. When the reluctance of conscience is nearly subdued, and Medea prepares to begin her incan- tations, a pathetic apostrophe to herself bursts from her as she surveys the poisonous drugs in her cabinet of magical preparations : Utque procul magicis spirantia tecta venenis Et saavaa patuere fores, oblataque contra Omnia, quae Ponto, qua? Manibus emit imis, Et quae sanguinea Lunaa destrinxit ab ira : Tune sequeris, ait, quidquam, aut patiere pudendum$ Cum tibi tot mortes, scelerisque brevissima tanti Effugia ? — hsee dicens, qua non velocius ulla, Pestiferam toto nequicquam lumine lustrat. Cunctaturque super, morituraque conligit iras, O nimium jucunda dies, quam cara sub ipsa Morte magis ! — stetit, et sese mirata furentem est. Occidis, heu ! primo potes hoc durare sub sevo ? Nee te lucis, ait, nee videris ulla juventae Gaudia ? nee dulces fratris pubescere malas ? Hunc quoque, qui nunc est primsevus, Iasona nescis Morte perire tua, qui te nunc invocat unam, Qui rogat, et nostro quern primum in litore vidi ? ■ Lib. VII. 327 While direful drugs their deadly odours shed, Breathe o'er the roof, and through the portal spread s . Offering themselves afar ; what from the waves, Or from foul spectres in their loathsome graves Herself had plucked ; or what the Lunar wrath Drops on the fetid earth in sanguine froth : xxiv preface; " Shall I pursue or suffer shame," she cries* '« While such a crowd of deaths around me rise,, " Yielding from so much crime so swift a flight ?"' This as she spake she cast her eager sight, Unfixed, o'er all the venom'd shelves around Where drugs of every rapid death abound : On all, by turns, her eyes distracted roll, As her fell purpose instigates her soul. " Day of transcendant joy receive my breath ! " How doubly dear in this thy form of death !" Then, with a sudden pause, her thought revolves, And startles, shuddering at her dark resolves : — " Die ! — canst thou bear" she cried " in youth to die !: " From light — from life's expanding joys to fly? " Cease to behold thy brother's blooming face, " Ere the soft down bestows its manlier grace ! " And must not Jason by thy death expire, " The beauteous victim of thy cruel sire ? " He who invokes thee now, — thy aid implores, " He whom thou first beheldst upon these shores ! At the commencement of her incantations Dat dextram vocemque Venus, blandisque paventem Adloquiis, junctoque trahit per mcenia passu.* Venus, with hand and voice conducts the way, In cheering converse calming her dismay ; * I cannot here omit to notice the beautiful simile which follows these lines, and which has been so much admired in Goldsmith's Deserted Village. The same figure is found in Ovid where Daedalus is inciting his son Icarus to fly with hira through the air; PREFACE. xxv Close at her side her wavering footsteps leads, t And still beyond the city wall proceeds. until the rites become so terrific, that Jamque tremens longe sequitur Venus. And Venus trembling follows far behind. The allegory of which is so correct, that while we are carried into the regions of horror, we are accompanied and in that instance the similitude cf a bird instructing its young was so obvious, that it would have been surprising if Ovid had missed the allusion. In Flaccus and Goldsmith the comparison is not less accurate, though less apparent, and is therefore more pleasing. Velut ales, ab alto Qua teneram prolem produxit in aim nido, Hortaturque sequi ; damnosasque erudit artes : Et movct ipse suas et nati respicit alas. Metamorph. Lib. VIII. 21 3. Qualis adhuc teneros supreraum pallida foetus Mater ab excelso produxit in a'era nido, Hortaturque sequi ; brevibusque insurgere pennis ; Illos cajrulei primus ferit horror 01 vmpi ; Jamque redire rogant, adsuetaque quaeritur arbor : Haud aliter, &c. Argon. Lib. VII. 375. And, as a bird each fond endearment tries, To tempt its new-fledg'd offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds and led the way. Goldsmith's Desert. Vil> xxvi PREFACE. by the human passions. The sudden appearance of Jason amid the dreadful orgies : the mutual astonishment of the lovers , ....qualesve prbfundum Per chaos occurrunt eeecae sine vocibus umbra?, As in the dark chaotic depth of night Clash startled spirits without voice or sight: their discourse until all the reluctance of conscience is subdued and all the restraint of female modesty vanishes, and Inde ubi facta noeenSj et non revocabilis umquam Cessit ab ore pudor, propriorque iinplevit Erinnys. Lib. VII. 461. Thence guilty, every tint of generous shame, Straight from her cheeks, irrevocable, fades, And swift Erinnys all her breast pervades. are together a series of the most animated description. The strength of true poetry lies in depicting the emotions of the human heart : traits of affection in all its forms are therefore the most beautiful colourings of Genius. Valerius Flaccus seizes every opportunity* that his subject affords to display his power in such delineations. The parting of Jason and his parents in the first book ; and particularly the description, in th© PREFACE. xxvii same book, of the infant Achilles brought by Chiron to his father Peleus, are equal to the best passages of the same kind in any author whatever. Perhaps in very few of the ancients could any thing be found so tenderly exquisite, since it must be acknowledged that magnanimi- ty and heroic valour more generally form the excellence of the Greek and Roman classics than traits of genuine sensibility. For the same reason Flaccus succeeds in that species of supernatural agency which is the offspring of natural fear, rather than in the machinery of his deities. The mythological divinities had been so much degraded, and were become so trite in his time, that they retained none of that awful respect which attaches to them in Homer and Virgil. He, therefore, intro- duces them less frequently. In all the poets of antiquity the gods are merely personifications of the passions and attributes of mankind : the sublimity of the idea attached to their power soon vanishes, and the imagination looks or immaterial existences which do not so easily assimi- rie with our own nature. The ghosts of the dead are io where more fearfully introduced than in the two fol- lowing passages. First, in the fourth book, where Pluto permits the spirits of those who had been slain by Amycus to behold the death of that monster, in his com- bat with Pollux ; Et pater orantes csesorum Tartarus umbras 2H xxviii PREFACE. Nube cava tandem ad merits spectacula pugnae " Emittit : summi nigrescunt culmina montis. Lib. IV. 2.58. In the deep bosom of a hollow cloud, The Infernal Sire sent forth a shadowy crowd,— Ghosts of the murder'd, urgent for the sight, To glut their vengeance with the expected fight: Deep darkness settles on the mountain's height. r \ Secondly, in the fifth, where the appearance of Sthenelus, who is sent by the ghosts of the ancestors of the Argonauts to behold the enterprise of their descen- dants, is at once a trait of parental affection, and terrific sublimity. Fama per extremes quin jam volat improba manes Interea, magnis natorum laudibus implet (Venturam ccelo fatis melioribus Argo) Addita jamque fretis repetens freta, jamque ferentes Cyaneas. Ardent avidos attollere vultus, Quos pietas, vel tangit adhuc quos semula virtus. Fata inmota manent: unum, qui litore in illo Conditus, ad carae mittunt spectacula turbae, It Sthenelus :* qualem Mavortia vidit Amazon, * Sthenelus was the brother of Mencetius, who was the father of Patroclus and one of the Argonauts. He is therefore called Actorides, by Apollonius. This appearance of Sthenelus is found also in the poem of Apollonius and possesses great magnificence in his description. But I think that I may venture to assert, that PREFACE. xxix Cumque suis comitem Alcides ut condidit armis : Talis ab aequorei consurgens aggere busti Emicuit : fulsere undse : Sol magnus ut orbera Tolleret, aut nubem quateret polus. Atque ea vix dum Visa viris atra nox protiaus abstulit umbra : Ipse dolens altum repetit chaos. Lib. V. 82. it exhibits more richness of colouring than grandeur of design ; and that, were the subject proposed for the pencil of Mr. Fuseli, he would prefer the undefined and awful figure of Flaccus, to the panoply, and purple tiara of the Alexandrian. I shall insert the trans- lation of Mr. Preston which certainly retains much of the elegance of the original in this passage. And now the beach the stately barrow shows Where the remains of Stheneltjs repose:— Alcides led his youthful steps from far, With Amazons to wage adventurous war. Returning, here th' untimely doom he bore. An arrow pierc'd him on the fatal shore. Ere from that spot the Grecian vessel fled, Persephone, fair empress of the dead, (The warrior's mournful pray'r such pity mov'd) Anxious to greet the native bands he lov'd, Allow'd the shade from Stygian gloom to rise, With those dear objects to rejoice his eyes. High on the summit of his tomb he stood, And view'd the vessel dancing o'er the flood. Such as in life, appear'd th' illustrious shade, In beauty stern, in panoply arraj'd. His graceful head a radiant helmet prest, A cone of purple wav'd a four-fold crest. Short space conspicuous, hovering o'er his tomb/ He sunk— he vanish'd in eternal gloom. Preston's Tkansl.B. II. 1313. xxx PREFACE. Now all pervasive Fame her pinions spread 'Mid the far distant shadows of the dead ; — Fill'd the blest spirits with their offspring's praise, Whose deeds the Argo to the heavens should raise. Sea joiu'd to sea she names, and shore to shore, And Cyanea threatening now no more. The manes, conscious of paternal love, Still all the pride of generous glory prove; To elevate their anxious eyes aspire, But Fate unmov'd, forbids the fond desire. One of their number, buried on that coast, They send, spectator of the darling host: Straight Sthenelus goes forth : his mighty mien Such by the Martial Amazon was seen ; Such by Alcides near the refluent wave, In all its arms was yielded to the grave ; As now, up-rising, o'er the sandy heap, Resplendant shone : bright glowed the billowy deep— - As, from the east, breaks forth the solar form, Or beamy skies amid a scatter'd storm. But while the men behold this awful sight, Within the impervious shades of rising night Involved it sinks, reluctant, from their gaze, And in Chaotic darkness, slow, decays. But the dreadful picture of Jealousy, which, in the second book, almost petrifies the feelings of the reader with horror, is esteemed by the critics as the master piece of the whole poem* Venus, there, the goddess of * Burman in his Testimonia de V. F. quotes many authors, but principally the commentaries of Caspar Barthius on Statius; who. PREFACE. xxxi Love, the tender patroness of voluptuous pleasure, and the mother of creation itself, becomes a fury , neque enirn alma videri Jam tumet, aut tereti crinem subnectitur auro, Sidereos diffusa sinus ; eadem effera et ingens, Et maculis suffecta genas, phmmque sonantem Vjbgmibus Stygiis, nigram que 6imillima pallam. Lib. II. 102. Nor boasts she now the genial fosterer's care, Nor in the pride of beauty wreathes her hair With beamy gold, as when her swelling breast, All unconfined, its heav'n of charms confest ; But with dark fierceness and gigantic mien, Her pallid cheeks with livid spots obscene, — In the black mantle of the Stygian dames, She shakes the crackling pine's terrific flames. She instigates the Lemnian women to the murder of their husbands, on their return home, attended by female slaves, whom they had brought with them from Thrace ; the booty of a successful expedition. She seeks out Vagrant Report or Fame, and deputes her to alarm the anxious wives of Lemnos with tales of this infidelity of concerning this part of the poem, says that Valerius Flaccus excel- lently describes Venus becoming a fury ; and inserts this passage, that he may do away the fastidiousness of those, who, on account of the youth of the author, have judged erroneously of his work. xxxii PREFACE. their husbands. Vagrant Report or Fame is not de- scribed by such minute circumstances as in Virgil's JEneid, or in Ovid's Metamorphoses, but perhaps as poetically as in either ; and her reception of Venus is particularly striking. Cum dea se piceo per sudum tuvbida nimbo Praecipilat ; Famamque vagam vestigat in umbra: Quern pater omnipotens digna atque indigna canentem, Spargentemque metus, placidis regionibus arcet Aetheris : ilia fermens habitat sub nubibus imis, Non Erebi, non diva poli : terrasque fatigat, Quas datur : audentem primi spernuntque foventque : Mox omnes agit, et motis quatit oppida Unguis. Talem diva sibi scelerisque dolique ministram Quaerit avens, videt ilia prior : jamque advolat ultro Impatieas : jamque ora parat ; jam suscitat aures.* Lib. II. 115, With swift descent across the azure skies, In a black cloud the troubled goddess flies ; * Caspar Barthius having cited this passage asserts that, if, together with the lines which immediately follow, it had been found in Virgil, it would have received the adoration of many ages. Cer- tainly the idea of Rumour being banished from the heavens and from the infernal regions, is finely imagined, and tends to elevate our notion of supernatural agency ; which is omniscient, and there- fore needs not the intelligence of Rumour. Jupiter, in Virgil, does not appear to be acquainted with the situation ofiEneas at Carthage, until Rumour hath spread the intelligence to the ears of Iarbas, and larbas hath made it known in heaven by his prayers. PREFACE. xxxiii Traces vague Rumour 'mid the unsettled glooms, Whom heaven-expell'd, the almighty father dooms Far from his placid seats to scatter dread, And praise and shame in wavering accents spread. To dwell in vapours, murmuring, was she driven, No goddess she of Erebus or Heaven ; O'er Earth alone her busy whispers rise, Where men detest yet nurse her embrio-lies; Till wide around she agitates the throng, And cities tremble on each eager tongue. Such was the agent, whom the goddess sought, Fit for the subtle crime that swayed her thought : She first her heavenly visitant espies, And swift, uncall'd, impatient, towards her flies : With listening looks, all-tremulous appears, And stands, expanding her expectant ears. The artful speech of Venus under the form of Dryope (one of the Lemnian wives) ; the arrival of the Lemnians ; the treachery of the enraged women ; the descent of Venus as a fury ; the commencement of the massacre, &c. are incidents so wonderfully drawn toge- ther, that I must insert the whole passage to give the reader any thing like a correct idea of its excellence. Has inter medias, Dryopes in imagine moestae, Flet Venus ; et ssevis ardens dea planctibus instat. Primaque : Sarmaticas utinam, Fortuna, dedisses Insedisse domos, tristesque habitasse pruinas, Plaustra sequi ; vel jam patriae vidisse per ignes PREFACE. Culmen agi ; stragemque deum ! nam cetera belli Perpetimur. Mene ille novis, me destinat amens Servitiis ? urbem aut fugiens natosque relinquam ! Non prius ense manas, raptoque armabimus igne ? Dumque silent, ducuntque nova cum conjuge somnos, Magnum aliquid spirabit amor ? — tunc ignea torquens Lumina, prsecipites excussit ab ubere natos. Ilicet adrectaa mentes, evictaque matrum Corda sacer Veneris gemitns rapit. JEquora cunctae Prospiciunt, gimulantque choros, delubraque festa Fronde tegunt, Isetseque viris venientibus adsunt Jamque dornos mensasque petunt ; discumbitur altis Porticibus : sua cuique furens festinaque conjux Adjacet : inferni qualis sub nocte barathri Acubat attonitum Phlegyan et Thesea juxta Tisiphone, ssevasque dapes et pocula libat, (Tormenti genus) et nigris amplectitur hydris Ipsa Venus quassans undantem turbine pinum Adglomerat tenebras, pugna?que adcincta trenientem Desilit in Lemnon : nimbisque et luce fragosa Prosequitur polus, et tonitru pater auget honoro. Inde novam pavidas vocem furibunda per aures Congeminat: qua primus Athos, et pontus, et ingens Thraca pal us, pariterque toris exborruit omnis Mater, et adstricto riguerunt ubere nati. Adcelerat Pavor, et Geticis Discordia demens E stabulis, atrseque genis pallentibus Ira?, Et Dolus, et Rabies, et Leti major imago Visa, truces exserta manus ; ut prima vocatu Intonuit, signumque dedit Mavortia conjux. Hie aliud Venus et multo magis ipsa tremendum PREFACE. Orsa nefas, gemitus fingit, vocesque cadentum : Inrupitque domos : et singultantia gestans Ora maim, taboque sinus perfusa recenti, Adreetasque comas : Meritos en prima reverter Ulta toros : pvemit eece dies. Turn verbere victas In thalamus agit, et cunctantibus invenit enses. Unde ego &c. Lib. II. 1/4. Venus 'mid these as Dryoue appears, Mournful her figure, unrestrain'd her tears. Burning with grief she beats her sounding breast, And, first, she thus her loud complaints exprest. O ! Fortune, that thou hadst with favouring hand Placed us upon Sarmatia's dreary land, To dwell midst frozen wilds, and fearful roam Thro' tracks of snow behind the waggon-home ! Or had we seen, before these harlots earned Our roofs hang tottering in the ascending flame ; — Beheld our gods and all their fanes consume ;™ For the whole worst of war is now our doom ! Me does the fool — what, me does he intend. Submissive round his wanton slave to bend ? Or from the city must I speed my flight, Aud leave his offspring lingering in his sight ? No — first the vengeful faulehion let us raise, Shake from the torch its wide vindictive blaze ! While amorous sleep absolves them from alarms, Softly exhausted in their harlots' arms, Let injured Love some dreadful deed inspire ! She spake — and from her eyes shot livid fire — And gazing, furious, on the crowd around, Dashed from her breast her infauts on the ground. 21 xxsvi PREFACE. Swift thro' each bosom rush'd her startling moan,—* All their struck nerves its kindred tremors own, While vengeful Venus reigns in every part, And conquers e'en the fond maternal heart. Now gaze they on the ocean, and advance, Along the shores, in well dissembled dance, — With festal wreathes adorn each sacred place, And greet their husbands with a false embrace. Home and the genial board they next prepare, And spread the lofty couch with treacherous care : Then, with bewilder'd haste, and mock caress, Smothering their rage, each husband's bosom press; Thus, in the midnight of the infernal den, Tisiphone reclines with guilty men ; To shuddering Phlegyas and to Theseus clings, And her black snakes around each bosom flings ; In all their dreadful banquet takes her part, And presses them (their torment) to her heart. Now Venus shakes the cloudy torch on high, And floods of smoke in wavy volumes fly : On every side the deepening shade extends, Thro' which towards trembling Letnnos she descends. Girded for contest : tempests round her rise, And broken flames flash faintly thro' the skies, While, in applausive peals, her father's hand Rolls the full thunder o*er the fearful land : Thence with unusual tones her accents sound, Redoubling all the horror wide around : Athos aad Pontns and the Euxine lake, Thro' their dark depths in awful terror shake : Each mother starts in horror from her rest, 1 And clasps her fear-chill'd infant to her breast: PREFACE. xxxvii Then, as the concubine of Mars commands In thunder, and gives signal to their bands, Terror rueh'd forth, — and, with infuriate pace, Distracted Discord left the stalls of Thrace : Black Wraths around in livid groups were seen. Deceit's foul form, and Slaughter's horrid mien ; Death in his most gigantic shape appear'd, And high his crimson hands, exulting, rear'd. Venus meantime her height of vengeance dares, And scenes replete with direful crime prepares : With groans, and gasping shrieks, and dying cries, Thro' every house tumultuous] y she flies : A sever'd head all-agonized she bore, Her panting bosom smear'd with recent gore, Her hair erect — " Lo ! here," she shouted " view '•* What to the violated bed is due ! " I first — but, see ! the rapid morning breaks !" Straight, all the rage of jealousy awakes: Through every chamber she impels their speed, And finds them deadly weapons for the deed. Julius C. Scaliger, whose general severity does not spare the slightest faults, acknowledges that the Argonautica of C. Valerius Flaccus contain speci- mens of the greatest excellence in poetn^ : He declares him, in every thing, superior to Apollonius Rhodius ; and ventures to compare the storm in the first book of his poem to that in the first book of the ^Eneid. He con- siders the speech of Jason to Metes as a most eloquent and interesting harangue : and although he says that the xxxviii PREFACE. poem is, upon the whole, inferior to what he expected to have found it, yet he confesses that it contains so many beautiful parts, that it is difficult to conceive what the height of his expectations could have been.* The * Pope in a note in the first book of the Iliad points out the deficiency of judgment in Scaliger in overlooking the chief charac- teristic of the oath of Achilles on his sceptre in the quarrel with Agamemnon. One of the greatest beauties of that passage consists, undoubtedly, in the idea that as, " the wood being cut from the " tree will never re-unite and flourish, so neither should their amity " ever flourish again after they were divided by this contention." This just observation, our great translator gives from Eustathius and then shews the poverty of Virgil's imitation of the same oath, since he puts it, with all its circumstances, into the mouth of Lati- nus, where " being used on occasion of a peace, it hath no emble- " matical reference to division." Thus far our British Homer is correct ; yet he should have remarked that Latinus does not swear by his sceptre : his attestation is Iftec eadem, iEnea, terrain, mare, sidera juro &c. and the sceptre is brought in at the end of the oath with little better reason than because " dextra sceptrum nam forte gerebat" But had I not found a very negligent quotation from Valerius Flaccus in the same note, I should not have introduced any part of it here. The same Homeric passage is found in the third book of the Argonautica, where says Pope, " Valerius Flaccus make s " Jason swear as a warrior, by his spear." " And indeed" continues he " however he may here borrow some expressions from Virgil, or " fall below him in others, he has nevertheless kept to Homer in PREFACE, xxxix poem may indeed, when taken as a whole, be thought to want general effect ; but it should be recollected that we possess not more than two thirds of that whole. We know not where the author meant to terminate the t: the emblem, by introducing the oath upon Jason's grief for " sailing to Colchos without Hercules, when he had separated him- '* self from the body of the Argonauts, in search after Hylas." — Now it happens that the lines are not spoken by Jason, but to Jason by Telamon the bosom friend of Hercules. Neither does Flaccus in this place borrow some expressions from Virgil or fall below him in any. Pope would not have brought such an accusation had he properly considered the passage. The Homeric idea is so suited to the occasion, and is expressed with such dignified simplicity, that I would almost venture to pronounce it as much the property of Flaccus as of Homer himself. No image could more strongly paint the situation to which the Argonauts are reduced by the loss of Hercules: where Telamon, therefore, exclaims Hanc ego magnanimi spolium Didymaonis hastam, Queb neque jam frondes, virides nee proferet umbrasi Ut semel est evulsa jugis, ac matre peremta Fida ministeria, et duras obit horrida pugnas, Testor : et hoc omni, ductor, tibi numine firmo : Ssepe metu, saepe in tenui discrimine rerum, Herculeas jam serus opes, spretique vocabis Arma viri : nee nos tumida hsc turn dicta javabunt. Lib. III. 707. This spear, the mighty Didymaon's spoil, Which torn for ever from its native soil, Tom from its wither'd mother-stem, shall ne'er Spread in new boughs or shade the summer air, xl PREFACE. action : whether it was to have been extended to the mar- riage of Jason with Creusa, or to have concluded, like the poem of Apollonius, with the voyage. In the for- mer case the plan would have been more complete : the commission of crime with its dreadful consequences would have formed one entire subject. But although this extent of the design seems to be intimated by the But form'd to faithful service, shall maintain The dreadful contests of the sanguine plain ;—-. This spear I now attest ! — and in its name, As my sole godhead, Leader, I proclaim, That by rash fears and dangers oft betray'd, Thou shalt, too late, implore Herculean aid- Too late implore that Hero's slighted arms, When no swoln boasts can save us from alarms. it is the same as if he had said " We, the Argonauts, have been " torn like a tree from the firm ground to perish in this unheard " of adventure, and we have lost him, who, like that branch of " which the spear is fashioned, is the only one among us able to ie sustain such dreadful conflicts as we are liable to meet with." He therefore adds " hoc omni numine" with this spear for my only divinity, that is, " by Hercules of whom this spear is the emblem," I affirm, &c. &c. It thus appears that the internal idea, or what Pope calls the emblem, is entirely distinct from that in Homer, and that it is here so particularly adapted to the occasion as to clear Flaccus from any charge of plagiarism. PREFACE. xli prophecy of Mopsus, in the first book, and the decla- ration of Jupiter to Juno, in the fourth, I — furias, Veneremque move : dabit impia pcenas Virgo, nee iEetee gemitus patiemur inultos. Lib. IV. 13. Go then — call forth the furies, call forth Love ! The impious daughter shall my vengeance prove — On me iEetes shall not call in vain yet from the opening* of the poem it appears that the celebration of the voyage formed the whole of the poet's intention. Prophecies are frequently introduced, and perhaps, like the vision of Adam in Paradise Lost, they may be construed into a more just conclusion of the poetic action, than the termination of the poem itself would have been. Having given this detail of some of the merits of the work, it remains for me to speak of the author him- self : and here I regret that we know so little of the life of so excellent a poet. Poverty seems to have op- pressed him, and to have thrown her deadening obscurity over both his existence, and his writings. It was pro- bably the hand of poverty that restrained him from the completion of his undertaking, and condemned to obli- vion the other exertions of his genius. Martial mentions him in numerous epigrams, and always with the warmth of esteem, and the fondness of friendship. Quintilian deplores his early death in the following short but ex- xlii PREFACE. pressive passage. "Multum in Valerio Flacco nuper iC amisimus." We learn that he was a native of Padua, from Martial, who addresses the following epigram to our author, by which we understand that, though poor, he was extremely attached to the Muses : an avocation not likely, as Martial intimates, to increase his finances. O mihi curarum pretium non vile mearum, Flacce, Antenorei spes et alumne laris, Pierios differ cantusque chorosque sororum. ]Es dabit ex istis nulla puella tibi. Quid tibi cum Cyrrha ? quid cum Permessidos unda ? Romanum proprius divitiusque forum est. Illic aera sonant. At circum pulpita nostra, Et steriles cathedras basia sola crepant. Of which I venture to subjoin the following imitation : O thou, the valued object of my care, The hope and nursling of Antenor's town, My Flaccus of Pierian songs beware : There's not a Muse will give you half-a-crown. To you what's Cyrrha ? — what the Thracian stream ? The Roman bar is richer and more near : There chink the fees : — here steril praises teem, And kisses are the richest chirpers here. Juvenal is thought to have alluded to the poem of Valerius Flaccus in the first of his satires. This does PREFACE. xliii not seem to me improbable, although Burman assures us that the suggestion has been refuted. The circumstances which the Satirist introduces, and of which he says Expectes eaclem a summo minimoque Poeta. apply so accurately to the first book of the Argonautica of Flaccus, that I am tempted to imagine he had just heard it recited in the Portico of the munificent and learned Julius Fronto. The manner in which he seems to allude to our author's work is, however, not that of condemnation. He merely says that the subjects it contains are common to both good and bad authors; and, so frequently hath he heard them, that no man is better acquainted with his own home than he is with the Grove of Mars, fyc: he himself therefore prefers the more manly theme of Satire. Every topic, which he enumerates, is to be found in the following translation, and will be pointed out in the notes. By the commencement of the Argonautica we per- ceive that our author was one of the Quindecim-Viri, whose office it was to preserve, inspect, and interpret the books of the Sybils. It has also been concluded by most of the learned commentators, that the poem was begun under the reign of Vespasian, to whom it appears to be addressed ; but Dodwell, in his Annates Quinti- lianei, has brought forward such collateral evidence, as 2K xliv PREFACE. inclines me to agree with him in believing, that the work was commenced while Domitian was Emperor. Dod- well's arguments I have translated in the notes. The two additional names of Setinus and Balbus, which, it appears, are found in the most ancient manu- script extant, have created much confusion among the commentators. It is asserted that live names were not in use among the Romans, until the century succeeding that, in which Valerius Flaccus lived ; and Heinsius con- ceives the appellation of Setinus Balbus to have belong- ed to some philologist who corrected the copy, or to the possessor of it. The truth is scarcely worth a deep inves- tigation ; nor does it hardly deserve to be mentioned that some silver coins bearing the efllgies of a youth with the inscription C. Valerii Flacci have been found, which by J. Baptista Pius is thought to be intended for our author; particularly as a figure on the reverse, which he calls Ceres, is interpreted by him as a strong reference to the mystic ordinances of the Quindecim-Viri. Hein- sius, on the contrary, assures us that no coins of honour were struck after the reign of Tiberius in the name of any except the family of tSie Emperors, and declares the figure on the reverse to be that of Victory and not of Ceres, and therefore without any allusion to the author of the Argonautica. Heinsius, however, acknowledges that coins in honour of the Quindecim-Viri, as a body, PREFACE. xh were struck: those in the reign of Vitellius bear the countenance of the emperor ; and on the reverse, a tri- pod between a dolphin and a craw* with the inscrip- tion XV VIR : SACR : FAC. That Valerius Flaccus died in the latter end of the reign of Domitian, is certain, since Quintilian, who laments his death as a recent loss to the literary world, completed and published his Institutes about that period. It is doubtful, however, whether the Argonautica was left incomplete, or whether the ravages of ignorance and barbarity have reduced it to the state in which we possess it. If we suppose it to have been begun under the reign of Vespasian, twelve years must have elapsed between its commencement and the death of its author ; a sufficient period indeed for him to have finished his design. There is a beautiful passage in the sixth Book, where he com- pares the confusion occasioned by the chariots of Arias* menus to the fury of civil discord instigating the Roman Legions to mutual destruction. If we suppose this to have been written soon after the taking of Rome by the troops of Vespasian, under Antonius and Mucianus, its interest will be the greater : it will also be an argument in favour of those, who think the work was once complete, since it will shew that it was considerably advanced at a very early period of the Author's life. The lines are these. xlvi PREFACE. Romanas veluti ssevissima cum legiones Tisiphone regesque movet: quorum agmina pilis, Quorum aquilis utrimque micant, eademque parentis Rura colunt; idem lectos ex omnibus agris Miserat infelix non hsec ad proelia Thybris. ■ Lib. VI. 402, As when Tisiphone with fatal ire Doth Roman legions, and their sovereigns fire ; 'Mid either battle's dreadful ranks appear The Roman Eagle, and the Roman spear : — The frowning warriors of each adverse band Till'd the same soil — the same their parent-land — The same sad Tiber from his flowery leas CalFd them to wars, — but not to wars like these. With respect to the following translation I have only to say, that I have endeavoured to adhere, as closely as possible, to the sense and manner of the original. I am conscious that it is impossible to be a faithful tran- slator of Valerius Flaccus without being a poet : but I think it unjust to endeavour to be a poet by distending or distorting ideas, which it is the business of a transla- tor to exhibit in a new language, but not to diversify. A translator of an ancient classic author into a modern language is to his original, what an engraver is to an eminent painter :* with very inferior materials, the en- * It has been shewn me that this comparision between an en- graver and a translator is not original : Mr. Landseer has remarked the same similarity in his Lectures on Engraving. At the same PREFACE. xhii graver must give an accurate imitation of the picture be- fore him : the same outline, the same shades, the same general effect must be produced by a very different ope- ration, inadequate in itself to all the expression of the pencil. To perform his task he must enter into all the ideas that produced the original : he must feel its cha- racter ; he must conceive its design ; he must, in mind be the painter himself: but he must go no further: He must not vary the effect to suit his materials ; he is an engraver with the genius of a painter, but his design is before him. It is in the same manner that I understand the duties of a translator : I endeavour to conceive as a poet all the expressions of my original, to seize all the light and shade of his incidents, but I remember that it is not an original poem which I am to produce, but the translation of a poem. Should this first book meet the time I must acknowledge myself one of" the URinformed, whom we " frequently hear talk as if they conceived the highest effort of ■<•' painting was merely to copy nature, as nature appears to them."+ I confess 1 know nothing superior to nature, as it appears to any human being who contemplates it, for either painting or poetry to >copy, since they are universally acknowledged to be imitative arts ; and I know nothing superior to the natural feelings of the painter or poet, which an engraver or translator ought to attempt to introduce. The execution or expression is indeed entirely their own, and in that alone can they pretend to be painters or poets. } Landseei's Lectures on. Engraving. xlviii PREFACE. approbation of the Public, I shall feel myself called upon to bring forward the remaining books, with such a continuance of the subject to the conclusion of the voyage as may be derived from the works of other authors. --. ;, FROM AN ANTIQUE. FIRST BOOK THE ARGONAUTICA OF C. VALERIUS FLACCUS SETINUS BALBUS, C. VALERII FLACCI. SETINI BALSI ARGONAUTICON LIBER PRIMUS, lhe subject being proposed, the poet invokes the aid of Phoebus, and implores the protection of Vespasian. Pelias, king of Hcemonia, [otherwise called Thessaly) warned by oracles, and omens, that his destruction should proceed from his brother s family, incites his nephew Jason to undertake an expedition to Colchos for the purpose of reco- vering the Golden Fleece. Juno and Minerva at the prayer of Jason descend front Heaven. Minerva directs the building of the Argo and adorns it. Juno excites the youth of Greece to join the expedition, and with indignation perceives Hercules among the other Heroes. The ornaments of the Argo. The sacrifices. The prophesies of Mopsus and ldmon. The song of Orpheus, and the encouraging assurances of the vessel itself The Argo is launched and manned. The parting of the Argonauts and their friends , particularly of Jason and his Father and Mother, JEson and Aiciimde. A catalogue of the Argonauts. Adrastus, the son of Pelias, joins them, and they depart. Jupiter beholds them from his celestial throne, and silences the complaints of Sol for his son Metes. Jupiter illumines the foreheads of Castor and Pollux icith stars. Boreas perceives the Argo and alarms /Eolus* The winds burst from the caves. A storm ensues. The terror of the Argonauts. The storm is assuaged by Neptune. Pelias mean time enraged by the loss of Adrastus resolves to destroy JEson and Alcimede. They poison themselves. Their reception in Elysium. A hose Seas., I sing, where Heaven's heroic race Dared their first path amid the billows trace ; And that prophetic bark, whose fearless oars Pursued the windings of the Scythian shores, On Phasis' stream impelled its rapid way, Startling the astonished banks with strange dismay ; 'Till moor'd at length where, 'mid the beamy skies, The star-crown'd summits of Olympus rise. Jl rima deum magnis canimus fieta pervia natis, Fatidicamque ratem, Scythici quae Phasidis oras Ausa sequi, mediosque inter juga concita cursus Rumpere, flammifero tandem consedit Olympo« 2 THE FIRST BOOK OF Instruct me Phcebus with, celestial aid, If conscious now of Cumjj's heaven-taught maid, 10 Thy tripod sanctifies a guiltless dome, If on my brows thy laurels justly bloom ! And Thou, of fame sublimer from the main, Since Caledonia's waves (whose rude disdain Victorious 'gainst the Trojan Julii swell'd) 15 Bore thy proud sails, to calm submission quell'd ; Thou, awful Father, from ignoble crowds, From earth envellop'd with perpetual clouds, Bear me sublime ; my lays with favour crown ; Heroes I sing, and deeds of old renown. 20 Thy son, ( for well he can ) in loftier strains. May shew the waste of Idumjian plains ; The blackening dust that round his brother flies From falling Solyma, and flames that rise, 5 Phcebe mone ! si Cyumje raihi conscia vatis Stat casta cortina domo ; si laurea digna. Fronte viret. Tuque O, pelagi cui major aperti Fama, Caledonius postquam tua carbasa vexit Oceanus, Phrygios prius indignatus Iulos, 10 Eripe me populis, et habenti nubila terrae, Sancte pater ; veterumque fave veneranda canenti Facta virum : versam proles tua pandet Idumen, (Namque potest) Solymo nigrantem pulvere Fratrem. THE ARGONAUTICA 3 While he, enraged, moves in vindictive power, 25 Hurls the fierce torch> and shakes the tottering tower. To thee the rites of Gods, and, through the state. Temples his hallow 'd voice shall consecrate, When thou, his parent, shalt around the pule New floods of light, with mild effulgence, roll : 30 Less clear that radiant northern star that guides The Tyrian barks, thro' unattempted tides ; Less clear, less certain, Helice displays To Grecian pilots her united rays ! O whether 'midst thy varying signs shall rise 35 The manifested wisdom of the skies, Or, as thy bright conducting beams befriend, Greece, Nile and Tyre their freighted vessels send ; Shine now serene on my attempt ! — my verse, Latium shall then, through all her towns, rehearse. 40 Spargentemque faces, et in omniturre furenteui. 15 Ille tibi cultusque deum, delubraque genti, Instituet ; cum jam genitor lucebis ab omni Parte poli : neque enim in Tyrias Cynosura carinas Certior; aut Grajis Helice servanda magistris : Seu tu signa dabis, seu te duce GrjECIA mittet, 20 Et Sidon Nilusque rates. Nunc nostra serenus Orsa juves ; hsec ut Latias vox impleat urbes 4 THE FIRST BOOK OF From his first years the reign of Pelias spread, HLemonia's long oppression and her dread. His all the streams that seek the Ionian main, H^mus and Othrys, both, his realms contain ; And his rude plowshare turn'd, with prosperous toil, 45 The lower acres of Olympian soil. But to his troubled soul no rest is given, His brother's race he fears, and threatening Heaven : For in prophetic strains the minstrels sing That from his brother's race his death shall spring : 50 The victims this forebode in rites divine, With many a dark, admonitory sign. But above all, with fame confirming fate., With virtues that increased the tyrant's hate, ./Eson's great son at Pelias' court appears, 55 Whose death the conquest of perpetual fears, HiEMONiAM primis Pel; as frenabat ab annis, Jam gravis et longus populis metus : illius amnes, Ionium quicumque petunt : ilie Othryn et H^emum, 25 Atque imum felix versabat vomere Olympum. Sed non ulia quies animo fratrisque paventi Progeniem diviimque minas : hunc nam fore regi Exitio vatesque canunt, pecudumque per aras Territici monitus iterant : super ipsius ingens 30 Instat fama viri, virtu sque haud laeta tyranno. ]%rgo anteire metus, juvenemque exstinguere pergit THE ARGONAUT'ICA. 5 In every tortured thought the king designed, Crowding with all destruction's arts his mind. But wars nor monsters throughout Greece he found ; Alcides' brows the Lion's terrors bound. 6Q Arcadia no Lern^ean snake defends ; With broken horns each bull reluctant bends. Storms, and the varied perils of the seas, At length his dark-revolving treachery please. With unalaring front, and courteous smile, 65 His words impressive with dissembled guile, The hero he accosts : ff Thy aid, I ask : ei Let me assign thy soul a warrior's task. " No deeds of old with equal lustre shine : cc Attend, and., ardent, second my design. 70 ec How Phrixus, of our own Creth^ean race, " Fled the dread altars of his native place, jEsonium; letique vias ac tempora versat. Sed neque bella videt, Grajas neque monstra per urbes Ulla. Cleon^eo jam tempora clusus hiatu 35 Alcides : olim Lern^e defensus ab angue Arcas; et ambobusjam cornua fractajuvencis. Ira maris, vastique placent discrimina ponti. Cumjuvenem, tranquilla tuens, nee fronte timendus, Occupat ; et fictis dat vultum et pondera verbis : 40 Hanc mihi militiam, veterum quae pulchrior actis, Adnue ; daque animum. Nostri de sanguine PHRixyg Cretheos ivt patrias, audisti, effugerit aras. 6 THE FIRST BOOK OF f '*Thou oft hast heard : Where fierce ^Eetes reigns, A deed their fathers ne'er essay 'd, desigu'd : 160 That even now a floating bark demands, Proud on her sounding oars, the warlike bands, With whom she may retrace her watry ways, And bear thro' ages to immortal praise. All hear desirous : crowds well known to fame, 165 Warriors and chiefs, with anxious ardour, came : And blooming youth, as yet from toil exempt, The promissory sounds of glory tempt. Molliri hunc puppim jubet, et demittere ferro 95 Robora : Peliacas et jam comes exit in umbras. At Juno Argolicas pariter Macetumque per urbes Spargit, iaexpertos tentare parentibus austros iEsoNiDEN : jam stare ratem ; remisque superbam Poscere quos revehat, rebusque in secula tollat. 100 Omnis avet, quae jam bellis spectataque fama Turba ducum, primse seu quos in flore juventse Tentameuta tenent, necdum data copia rerum, 12 THE FIRST BOOK OF These the light Faunx, who their cares bestow- On verdant meadows, and the guiltless plough, 17Q With forest Nymphs and horn-elated Streams, Confessed to view amid the noon-day beams, Along each path, and from each flowery dell, Incite with songs, and of the vessel tell. Straightway Tirynthius from the Inachian town With speed spontaneous seeks for new renown : 176 Whose darts, envenomed with the Arcadian gore, The youthful Hylas on his shoulders bore ; Not yet his hands, tho' oft he tried, suffice To grasp the massive club's enormous size, ]80 Delighted, all his strength put forth, to glow With the light arrows, and the flexile bow. Saturnia these with angry sight pursues, And thus her long-accustomed plaint renews. At quibus arvorum studiumque insontis aratri, Hos stimulant, magnaque ratem per lustra viasque 105 Visi lande catmint manifesto in lumine Fauni, Silvarumque Deje atque elatis cornibus Amnes. Protinus Inachhs ultro Tirynthius Argis Advolat: Arcadio cujus flammata veneno Tela puer, facilesque humeris gaudentibus arcus 100 Gestat Hylas : velit ille quidem ; sed dextera nondum Par oneri, clavaeque capax. Quos talibus amens Insequitur, solitosque novat Saturnia questus. THE ARGGNAUTICA. }3 490 As when the clarion's Martial clangor swells,, And the soft flute's Idjsan descant quells, " Offspring beloved ! asunder we are rent ! ie To shameful perils, thou, my son, art sent !