My fishy tail, my arms of azure hue, Thus far the god; and more he would have faid; When from his prefence flew the ruthless maid. Stung with repulse, ́in such disdainful fort, He feeks Titanian Circe's horrid court. CONTENTS T CONTENTS ROWE'S POEMS. HE Golden Verfes of Pythagoras. Tranflated I On the late Glorious Success of her Majesty's Arms & Song 28 Epilogue to the Inconftant: or, The Way to win him Epilogue spoken by Mrs. Barry at the Theatre-Royal in Drury-Lane, April 7, 1709, at her playing in Horace, Book II. Ode IV. imitated 33 35 39 The Reconcilement between Jacob Tonson and Mr. Congreve 41 Horace, Book III. Ode XXI. To his Cask Collin's Complaint. A Song Reply by another Hand 50 51 53 Epigram on a Lady who fhed her Water at fecing the Mecenas. Verfes occafioned by the Honours con ferred on the Right Honourable the Earl of Halifax, 1714; being that Year inftalled Knight of the most Epigram on the Prince of Wales's, then Regent, ap- |