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« On Moscow's walls till Gothick standards fly,
« And all be mine beneath the polar sky."
The march begins in military state,
And nations on his eye suspended wait ;
Stern Famine guards the solitary coast,
And Winter barricades the realms of Froft ;
He comes, nor want nor cold his course delay ;
Hide, blushing Glory, hide Pultowa's day :
The vanquish'd hero leaves his broken bands,
And shews his miseries in diftant lands;
Condemn'd a needy fupplicant to wait,
While ladies interpose, and saves debate.
But did not Chance at length her error mend ?
Did no subverted empire mark his end ?
Did rival monarchs give the fatal wound ?
Or hostile millions press him to the ground?
His fall was destin'd to a barren strand,
A petty fortress, and a dubious hand;
He left the name, at which the world grew pale,
To point a moral, or adorn a tale.

All * times their scenes of pompous woes afford,
From Persia's tyrant, to Bavaria's lord.
In gay hoftility, and barb'rous pride,
With half mankind embattled at his fide,
Great Xerxes comes to seize the certain prey,
And starves exhausted regions in his way ;
Attendant Flatt'ry counts his myriads o'er,
Till counted myriads footh his pride no more ;

* Ver. 168-187.

Fresh

Fresh praise is try'd till madness fires his mind,
The waves he lashes, and enchains the wind;
New pow’rs are claim’d, new pow’rs are still bestow'd,
Till rude resistance lops the spreading god;
The daring Greeks deride the martial show,
And heap their vallies with the gaudy foe ;
Th’insulted sea with humbler thoughts he gains,
A single skift to speed his fight remains;
Th’ incumber'd oar scarce leaves the dreaded coast
Through purple billows and a floating host.

The bold Bavarian, in a luckless hour,
Tries the dread fummits of Cæsarean pow'r,
With unexpected legions bursts away,
And fees defenceless realms receive his fway;
Short sway! fair Austria spreads her mournful charms,
'The

queen, the beauty, sets the world in arms;
From hill to hill the beacons rousing blaze
Spreads wide the hope of plunder and of praise ;
The fierce Croation, and the wild Hussar,
With all the sons of ravage crowd the war ;
The baffled prince in honour's flatt'ring bloom
Of hafty greatness finds the fatal doom,
His foes derifion, and his subjects blame,
And steals to death from anguish and from shame.

Enlarge * my life with multitude of days,
In health, in sickness, thus the suppliant prays;
Hides from himself his state, and shuns to know,
That life protracted, is protracted woe.

* Ver. 188-288.

Time hovers o'er, impatient to destroy,
And shuts up all the passages of joy:
In vain their gifts the bounteous seasons pour,
The fruit autumnal, and the vernal flow'r,
With liftless

eyes

the dotard views the store,
He views, and wonders that they please no more ;
Now pall the tasteless meats, and joyless wines,
And Luxury with fighs her slave resigns.
Approach, ye minstrels, try the foothing strain,
Diffuse the tunefui lenitives of pain :
No sounds, alas ! would touch th' impervious ear,
Though dancing mountains witness’d Orpheus near;
Nor lute nor lyre his feeble pow'rs attend,
Nor sweeter musick of a virtuous friend,
But everlasting dictates crowd his tongue,
Perversely grave, or positively wrong.
The still returning tale, and ling’ring jeft,
Perplex the fawning niece and pamper'd guest,
While growing hopes scarce awe the gath’ring sneer,
And scarce a legacy can bribe to hear;
The watchful guests ftill hint the last offence,
The daughter's petulance, the fon's expence,
Improve his heady rage with treach'rous skill,
And mould his passions till they make his will.

Unnumber'd maladies his joints invade,
Lay siege to life, and press the dire blockade;
But unextinguish'd Av'rice still remains,
And dreaded losses aggravate his pains ;
He turns, with anxious heart and crippled hands,
His bonds of debt, and mortgages of lands;

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Or views his coffers with suspicious eyes,
Unlocks his gold, and counts it till he dies.

But grant, the virtues of a temp’rate prime
Bless with an age exempt from scorn or crime ;
An age that melts with unperceiv'd decay,
And glides in modeft innocence away ;
Whose peaceful day Benevolence endears,
Whose night congratulating Conscience cheers;
The gen’ral fav’rite as the gen'ral friend:
Such
age

there is, and who shall with its end?
Yet ev'n on this her load Misfortune flings,
To press the weary minutes flagging wings;
New forrow rises as the day returns,
A sister fickens, or a daughter mourns.
Now kindred Merit fills the fable bier,
Now lacerated Friendship claims a tear.
Year chases year, decay pursues decay,
Still drops fome joy from with’ring life away ;
New forms arise, and diff'rent views engage,
Superfluous lags the vet'ran on the stage,
Till pitying Nature figns the last release,
And bids afflicted worth retire to peace.

But few there are whom hours like these await,
Who set unclouded in the gulphs of Fate.
From Lydia's monarch should the search descend,
By Solon caution’d to regard his end,
In life's last scene what prodigies surprise,
Fears of the brave, and follies of the wise ?
From Marlb'rough's eyes the streams of dotage flow,
And Swift expires a driv'ler and a low,

The

The * teeming mother, anxious for her race,
Begs for each birth the fortune of a face:
Yet Vane could tell what ills from beauty spring ;
And Sedley curs'd the form that pleas'd a king,
Ye nymphs of rosy lips and radiant eyes,
Whom Pleasure keeps too busy to be wise,
Whom joys with soft varieties invite,
By day the frolick, and the dance by night,
Who frown with vanity, who smile with art,
And ask the latest fashion of the heart,
What care, what rules

your

heedless charms shall fave, Each nymph your rival, and each youth your flave? Against your fame with fondness hate combines, The rival batters, and the lover mines. With distant voice neglected Virtue calls, Less heard and less, the faint remonstrance falls ; Tir'd with contempt, she quits the flipp'ry reign, And Pride and Prudence take her seat in vain. In crowd at once, where none the pass defend, The harmless freedom, and the private friend. The guardians yield, by force fuperior ply'd ; To Int'relt, Prudence; and to Flatt'ry, Pride. Here Beauty falls betray'd, despis'd, distress'd, And hiffing Infamy proclaims the rest.

Where † then shall Hope and Fear their objects find ? Muit dull Suspense corrupt the stagnant mind? Must helpless man, in ignorance sedate, Roll darkling down the torrent of his fate?

+ Ver. 346-366.

* Ver. 2.89-345.

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