When Phoebus shone his brightest ray, But malcontents e'en then arose, The birds who love the dolesome night The screech-owl, with ill-boding cry, And frights the schoolboy from his play. The raven and the double bat, With families of owls combine; In close consult they rail and chat, While the great planet, all serene, BALLAD ON A LATE OCCURRENCE. 1 AMONG LADY M. W. MONTAGU'S MSS.' UNGODLY papers ev'ry week Poor simple souls persuade That courtiers good for nothing are, But I who know their worthy hearts, Pronounce that we are blind, and other 1 It is very improbable that Lady Mary wrote this poem. There are "among her MSS." a great many poems, both in her own persons' handwritings, which are certainly not by her.-T. Who disappoint their honest schemes, For in this vile degen'rate age Which will, when I have told my tale, A puppy, gamesome, blithe and young, With flatt'ring words they him entic'd, Lord Hervey at a window stood, And cried aloud with all his might, "Do not to such a dirty hole "Harmless and young, you don't suspect The venom of this deed; puppy saw it shine; And tamely lick'd their treach'rous hands, And thought himself grown fine. But long he had not worn the gem, He ran and bled; the more he ran, Griev'd to the soul, this gallant lord But such was his ingratitude He bit his lily hand quite through, Next day the Maids of Honour came, They wash'd the wound with brinish tears, Oh! gen'rous youth, my counsel take, Put on white gloves, and lead folks out, Never attempt to take away Bottles from others' tails, For that is what no soul will bear SONG. BLAME not that love, too cruel fair, Which your own charms did first create; Blame not my silence and despair, Such crimes can ne'er deserve your hate : Why should your eyes first stir desire? Vain are the vows that you complain 'Lord Hervey was at that time vice-chamberlain.-D. All your advice to me's as vain; My heart can't change, though you command, Love's power none can evade! [Lord Wharncliffe here inserted some "Lines written under the Picture of Colonel Churchill," they having been found attributed to Lady Mary in a commonplace-book of Lady Mary Finch. This fact is, of course, no evidence of authorship. The lines were, in fact, written by David Mallet, and published among his poems.-T.] VERSES, WRITTEN IN A GARDEN. SEE how the pair of billing doves Can all the doctrine of the schools, Alike they find their wild mistake, The pedant priest and giddy rake. SONG. FOND wishes you pursue in vain, Go try on other maids your art, Such sighs as these you should bestow IMPROMPTU, TO A YOUNG LADY SINGING. SING, gentle maid-reform my breast, And soften all my care; Thus may I be some moments blest, The pow'r of Orpheus lives in you; ADVICE. CEASE, fond shepherd-cease desiring Cunning Damon once pursu'd her, At Diana's shrine aloud, By the zone around her waist, Like the Goddess to be chaste. |