By cruel want, beneath the parents' eye, The children, formerly fo carefully attended, now dying of hunger, without one to help them, in fight of the parents, but particularly the hufband darting his eye o'er the trackless plain, and the mifery of his fpoufe before him, prefent the late cataltrophe as in a picture before us. The hiftory of this former event, as given in a note by the English tranflator of Lufiad, cannot at this time fail of being interefting: "Don Emanuel de Souza was feveral years governor of Diu, in India, where he amaffed immenfe wealth. On his return to his native country, the fhip, in which were his lady, all his riches, and 500 men, his failors and domeftics, was dalhed to pieces on the rocks of the Cape of Good Hope. [There was no European fettlement then at the Cape.] Don Emanuel, his lady, and three children, with 400 of his crew, efcaped, having only faved a few arms and provifions. As they marched through the rude uncultivated deferts, fome died of tamine, of thirt, and fatigue; others, who wandered from the main body in fearch of water, were murdered by the favages, or deftroyed by the wild beafts. The horrors of this miferable fituation was moft dreadfully aggravated to donna Leonora: her husband began to discover starts of infanity. They arrived at lat at a village inhabited by Ethiopian banditti [Caffres]. At first they were courteously received, and Souza, partly ftupified with grief, at the defire of the barbarians, yielded up to them the arms of his company. No fooner was this done than the favages stripped the whole company naked, and left them deftitute to the mercy of the defert. The wretchednefs of the delicate and expofed Leonora was increafed by the brutal infults of the negroes. Her hufband, unable to relieve, beheld her miferies. After having travelled above 320 leagues, her legs fwelled, her feet bleeding X 2 every every step, and her ftrength exhaufted, the funk down, and with the fand covered herfelf to the neck, to conceal her nakedness. In this dreadful fituation fhe beheld two of her children expire. Her own death foon followed. Her hulband, who had been long enamoured of her beauty, received her last breath in a distracted embrace. Immediately he fnatched his third child in his arms, and uttering the most lamentable cries, he ran into the thickeft of the wood, where the wild beafts were foon heard to growl over their prey. Of the whole 400 who efcaped the waves, only 26 arrived at another Ethiopian village, whofe inhabitants were more civilized, and traded with the merchants of the Red Sea ; from hence they found a paffage to Europe, and brought the tidings of the unhappy fate of their companions." Aufwer, by a Conftant Reader, to J. S.'s Enigma, inferted July 7. OST men have ART, beyond a doubt; We have received the like anfwer from Agathos Pais, of Taunton; J. Drew, of Tywardreth; M. Davies, of Wells; and Tyro, of Cerne. A QUESTION, by Taffo, of Bristol. Given x+x3y=40 Required x and y. PARTS of a MAN's BODY enigmatically expreffed, by J. Geft. NE fixth of Samuel's mother, a city which was taken by 2. One-third of a woman that was never born, and the second perfon plural. 3. Half of a Roman governor under Tiberius reverfed, 4. Half of the first failor, and half of an antediluvian. 5. Three-fevenths of the brook where Elijah was fed by the ravens, and two-fixths of one of Joshua's lift of kings. 6. Half 6. Half of one of Jacob's wives, and a quarter of Shamgar's destructive weapon. An ANAGRAM, by Taffo, of Bristol. PAR ART of a houfe that first attracts the fight, A well known meafure you'll then bring to light. A CHRONOGRAM, by J. S. of Shepton Mallet. A British poet, gents, must first be nam'd, Who's greatly for his erudition fam'd; Laftly, a plant that's found on Albion's plains. A REBUS, by Taffo, of Bristol. HREE-SEVENTHS of complete; one-tenth of a fruit; And thefe, when connected, without a dispute, Will difcover a nation of fame. An ENIGMA, by W. Weftcott, of Clift St. George. W HEN from my parent I derive my birth, POETRY. POETRY. STRAIT HAIR: A POEM. ET others praife the hair that curling flows, There's Torifmon! two hours every day Here hufh, ye fair! for yours ftill worse appear; As As wild confufion then was chac'd away, But let's again to Torifmon return, Whofe hair by this time has been four hours worn Some ftand upright, while others fly behind him, O what a mess is this! delicious crop ! But reader fay, what think'st thou can compare, Which ftrait defcends, and o'er thy fhoulders flows, But abfolutely ftrait from top to bottom, With nought put in to ftink 'em or to rot 'em? Strait down thy neck they gracefully defcend, What numerous charms! charms beyond all compare, Attend a ftrait, uncurled head of hair. Let |