your act be crown'd Not with bare justice shall (Said Fame) but high above desert renown'd: 325 Let fuller notes th' applauding world amaze, And the loud clarion labour in your praise. This band difmifs'd, behold another croud Prefer'd the fame requeft, and lowly bow'd; The conftant tenour of whofe well-spent days No lefs deferv'd a just return of praise. 335 330 But strait the direful Trump of flander founds; Thro' the big dome the doubling thunder bounds; Loud as the burst of cannon rends the skies, The dire report thro' ev'ry region flies, In ev'ry ear inceffant rumours rung, And gath'ring scandals grew on ev'ry tongue, From the black trumpet's rufty concave broke Sulphurious flames, and clouds of rolling smoke: IMITATIONS. VER. 328, 338. behold another croud, etc,—From the black trumpet's rusty, etc. Therewithal there came anone What did this Eolus, but he The pois'nous vapour blots the purple skies, 340 And withers all before it as it flies. A troop came next, who crowns and armour wore, And proud defiance in their looks they bore: For thee (they cry'd) amidst alarms and strife, We fail'd in tempefts down the stream of life; 345 For thee whole nations fill'd with flames and blood, And fwam to empire thro' the purple flood. Be all your What virtue feem'd, was done for thee alone. Ambitious fools! (the Queen reply'd, and frown'd) acts in dark oblivion drown'd; 351 There fleep forgot, with mighty tyrants gone, Your statues moulder'd, and your names unknown! A sudden cloud straight snatch'd them from my fight, And each majestic phantom funk in night. 355 Then came the smallest tribe I yet had seen Plain was their dress, and modeft was their mien. IMITATIONS. Swift as a pellet out of a gunne, Out of the foul trumpet's ende-etc. P. VER. 356. Then came the fmalleft, etc.] That to this lady gan loute, Great idol of mankind! we neither claim The praise of merit, nor afpire to fame! 'Tis all we beg thee, to conceal from fight Thofe acts of goodness, which themselves requite. O let us still the fecret joy partake, 365 To follow virtue ev'n for virtue's fake. IMITATIONS. And down on knees anone to fall, Through the World went the foune, That their fame was blown aloft. P. Rife! Mufes, rife! add all your tuneful breath, Next these a youthful train their vows exprefs'd, With feathers crown'd, with gay embroid❜ry drefs'd: Hither, they cry'd, direct your eyes, and fee 380 The men of pleasure, drefs, and gallantry; Ours is the place at banquets, balls, and plays, Sprightly our nights, polite are all our days; Courts we frequent, where 'tis our pleasing care pay due vifits, and addrefs the fair To 385 In fact, 'tis true, no nymph we could perfuade, Of unknown Ducheffes leud tales we tell, IMITATIONS. VER. 378. Next these a youthful train, etc.] The Reader might compare these twenty-eight lines following, which contain the fame matter, with eighty-four of Chaucer, beginning thus: Tho came the fixth companye, And gan fafte to Fame cry, etc. being too prolix to be here inferted. P. The joy let others have, and we the name, 390 And what we want in pleasure, grant in fame. The Queen affents, the trumpet rends the fkies, And at each blast a Lady's honour dies. Pleas'd with the ftrangé fuccefs, vast numbers Around the shrine, and made the fame request: 395 Or who their glory's dire foundation laid IMITATIONS. VER. 406. Laft, those who boast of mighty, etc.]` That had y done the treachery, etc. P. 4II |