The thirtyfeventh ODE of the first Book of Horace. On the Death of CLEOPATRA. C OME Companions, come away, Let us feaft the Gods to Day; With glad Steps and flowing Bowls Pierce the choice Campanian Pipe, To have broach'd our Fathers Store, Whilft, with base unmanly Men, The enraged Ægyptian Queen, Drunk with too indulging Fate, Now appeas'd will rage no more. } Now Now her Pride to Fear is turn'd, With her Fleet her Hopes are burn'd; Scarce a Ship does now remain That can waft her back again Rome the flies, but flies in vain. For, as Hawks who from above, Or as Hunt(men fwift prepare To pursue the swifter Hare: Who with greater Fame to fall, And be envy'd more by all, Brav'd the Sword's deftructive Blade, But, with Mind ferene, grown bold, Cou'd her Royal Seat behold, Now deftroy'd: She daring ftill, Serpents took, who biting kill, } That That the pois'nous fqualid Gore Fixt her Death; this matchless She So unconcern'd thy felf, and I fo much! What Art is this, that with fo little Pains [Touch, Transports me thus, and o'er my Spirits reigns? I figh, I joy, and tremble at the Blow ; Small Force there needs to make me tremble fo Touch'd by that Hoop, who would not tremble too? ? Written on a Lady's Scrutoire, whom the Author went to vifit when gone Abroad. H ERE all Things do with Paradife agree, Save that its Miftrefs will not tempted be; Fair Charmer, let not Virtue give us Pain, Horace, ODE 9. Book 1. imitated. B I. Ehold; the Snow in pompous Pride Reigns o'er the Hills a Tyrant King, As if it envious were to hide The Maiden Blushes of the Spring. 11. O'erburthen'd with its Weight, the Trees Seem to be fenfible of Pains, Whilft Rivers and the rapid Seas Confefs the Force of Icy Chains, III. Cold from without you may repel At Sight of Claret to retire, IV. To know To morrow's doubtful End, Wreck not thy anxious Thoughts in vain ; Learn to enjoy To day, my Friend, And place each Moment to thy Gain. V. On Sweets of Love your Senfes feast, And dance and revel while you may, E'er churlish Age becomes your Guest, And drives with Life your Joys away. |