Swiftly the gentle charmer flies, And to the tender grief foft Air applies, Your very tend'reft moving fighs forbear, III. And, lo! Silence himself is here; In all his downy pomp array'd, Behold the rev'rend fhade; An ancient Sigh he fits upon, Whose memory of found is long fince gone, Like a thin mantle ferves to wrap In fluid folds his vifionary shape; A wreath of darkness round his head he wears, 25 30 35 40 45 While the still vapours, which from poppies rise, IV. But, hark! the heav'nly sphere turns round, In ecftafy of found. How on a fudden the still air is charm'd, 50 55 Come flocking to admire, 60 And with what speed and care Defcending angels cut the thinnest air! Hafte then, come all th' immortal throng, 65 And liften to her fong; Leave your lov'd mansions in the sky, And hither, quickly hither, fly: Your lofs of heav'n nor fhall you need to fear; While the fings 't is heav'n here. V. See how they crowd! fee how the little cherubs skip! While others fit around her mouth, and fip Sweet hallelujahs from her lip; Thofe lips where in furprise of bliss they rove; For ne'er before did angels tafte So exquifite a feast Of mufick and of love. 70 Prepare, then, ye Immortal Choir! 75 And with her voice in chorus join, Her voice which, next to yours, is most divine; And to that pitch th' eternal accents raise, 80 Which only breath infpir'd can reach, To notes which only the can learn and you can teach; While we, charm'd with the lov'd excefs, Are wrapt in sweet forgetfulness Of all, of all, but of the present happiness, Wishing for ever in that state to lie, 85 87 A PINDARICK ODE, Humbly offered to the QUEEN, On the victorious progrefs of HER MAJESTY'S ARMS Under the conduct of the DUKE OF MARLBOROUGH. -Cperofa parvus Carmina fino. HOR. Lib. iv Oce 2. A DISCOURSE ON THE PINDARICK ODE. THE following Ode is an attempt towards restoring the regularity of the ancient lyrick poetry, which feems to be altogether forgotten or unknown by our English writers. There is nothing more frequent among us than a fort of poems entitled Pindarick Odes, pretending to be written in imitation of the manner and style of Pindar; and yet I do not know that there is to this day extant, in our language, one ode contrived after his model. What idea can an English reader have of Pindar, (to whofe mouth, when a child, the bees* brought their honey, in omen of the future sweetness Paufan. Boeotic. and melody of his songs) when he shall see fuch rumbling and grating papers of verses pretending to be copies of his works? The character of thefe late Pindaricks is a bundle of rambling incoherent thoughts, expressed in a like parcel of irregular ftanzas, which alfo confift of such another complication of difproportioned, uncertain, and perplexed verfes and rhymes, and i appeal to any reader if this is not the condition in which these titular odes appear. On the contrary, there is nothing more regular than the Odes of Pindar, both as to the exact obfervation of the measures and numbers of his ftanzas and verses, and the perpetual coherence of his thoughts: for tho' his digreffions are frequent, and his tranfitions fudden, yet is there ever fome fecret connexion which, though not always appearing to the eye, never fails to communicate itself to the understanding of the reader. The liberty which he took in his numbers, and which has been fo misunderstood * and mifapplied by For certainly they have utterly misunderstood Horace, L. iv. ode 2. who have applied numerifq; fertur lege folutis, to all the odes of Pindar, which there exprefsly relates only to his Dithyrambicks, and which are all entirely left. Nothing is plainer than the sense of Horace in that place. He fays, Pindar deferves the laurel, let him write of what or in what manner soever, viz. firft whether he writes Dithyrambicks, which break through the bounds prescribed to other odes; or, fecondly, whether he writes of gods and heroes, their warlike achievements, &c.; or, thirdly, whether he lings of the victors in the Grecian games; or, laftly, whether he fings in honour of the dead, and writes clegies, &c. |