“ He nor the martial trumpet hears, « Nor the tumultuous ocean fears; « Nor at the fenate-bouse attends, « Nor at the great man's levee bends. « But round the naked poplar twines “ Tbe pliant branches of his vines; “ Or prunes off each superfluous shoot, “ That others may grow rich in fruit ; " Or in sequefter'd valleys fees “ His lowing cattle browse at ease; “ Or of his honey ftores his stock, " Or clips the fleeces from his flock, " He, when his brow the autumn rears, " And crown'd with mellow fruits appears, “ Gathers his pears for winter's ure, " Which his ingrafted trees produce, “ Or his impurpled grapes that vie " In colour with the Tyrian die; “ Whose choice his willing hands present « In a devout acknowledgment “ To the kind Gods, that round bis farm “ Patrol, and guard his grounds from harm. « These gifts, PRIAPUS, are thy due ; " SYLVANUS, these belong to you. “ Sometimes beneath th' embow’ring shade « Of oaks, or on the greensward laid, " He fees in lucid mazes glide “ The river's strong majestic tide; “ Or hears the birds with lab’ring throats “ Loud warbling in a thousand notes ; " Or fountains, that, in murmurs deep “ Wand'ring adown some neighbouring steep, 66 Lull him insensibly to sleep.
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“ But when the year revers'd deforms “ The ground, convulses heav'n with storms, “ Drenches the fields with flooding rains, « Or heaps with snow the barren plains, “ He with a cry of hounds besets « The boars, and drives them on his nets; 6. Or for devouring thrushes spreads “ The gin's attenuated threads ; " Or bitches in a stronger snare “ The stranger-crane arid tim'rous hare, « To dignify his homely board, " And a voluptuous feaft afford. " Who would not for fuch rural bliss « For ever from his foul dismiss " The care, that wild ambitioni breeds, « Or what from lucre's luft proceeds ? « But richer bleffings crown his life, " If he enjoys a faithful wife, " Who wisely o'er his house presides, 66 And for his progeny provides : “ (Such as adorn'd the Sabine name, « Or like APULIA's swarthy dame) " Her hearth with faggots she will raise, « And set them in a tow'ring blaze “ Against her lord's return at night " To crown his labours with delight. « Or when the kine the meadows leave, 66 Careful the
up at eve, " And from their dugs diftended wide “ Her pail receives the milky tide, “ Whose balmy draught, with what the vine “ This year has giv’n in gen'rous wine, « And unbought dainties, which the field, « The orchard, and the garden yield,
6 Dreft by her cleanly hand, afford: “ A pleasant banquet to her lord. “ To share in such a rich repaft, " With me is equal to the taste 66 Of oysters or of turbots rare, 66 Or the high flavour of the char, 66 That in the winter's thund'ring reiger “ The tempest drives into our main. " No pheafant, and no Afric bird " In luxury can be preferr'd 6. To olives at the gath'ring time, 66 And of the fruitful boughs the prime ; " Or herbs that in the plains abound, 66 Or in the silver brooks are found, " And furnish'd with the double good « Of wholsome phyfic, wholsome food; " Or to the lamb, such as we flay " Upon some confecrated day; " Or kid, which some bold shepherd draws « From the wolf's disappointed jaws. • Amidst his high delicious feaft, 6 How are the yeoman's joys increas'd « To see his flocks from pasture come, « Bleating for their nocturnal home; " To see his wearied oxen bear « On their worn necks th' inverted share; 66 To fee his slaves, a.clust'ring swarm, « Whofe faithful toils enrich his farm, “ At ease reclining round his hearth, " While the Gods smile, and share the mirth !"
Thus the fam'd griper Alphius sung, His heart consenting with his tongue, And, quitting his usurious plan, Resolv'd to be a countryman,
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• Beatus ille qui procul negotiis
Ut prisca gens mortalium, Paterna rura bobus exercet suis,
Solutus omni fænore : Nec excitatur classico miles truci,
Nec horret iratum mare: Forumque vitat, & superba civium
Potentiorum limina. Ergo aut adulta vitium propagine
Altas maritat populos ; Inutilefque falce ramos amputans,
Feliciores inserit: Aut in redacta valle mugientium
Prospectat errantes greges ; Aut presla puris mella condit amphoris,
Aut tondet infirmas oves. Vel cum decorum mitibus pomis caput
Autumnus arvis extulit, Ut gaudet insitiva decerpens pyra,
Certantem & uvam purpuræ. Qua muneretur te, Priape, & te pater
Sylvane, tutor finium. Libet jacere modo sub antiqua ilice ;
Modo in tenaci gramine. Labuntur altis interim ripis aquæ;
Queruntur in sylvis aves; Fontesque lymphis obftrepunt manantibus ;
Somnos quod invitet leves. At cum tonantis annus hybernus Jovis
Imbres nivesque comparat ; Aut trudit acres hinc & hinc multa cane
Apros in obstantes plagas ; Aut amite levi rara tendit retia,
Turdis edacibus dolos : Pavidumque leporem, & advenam laqueo gruem, Jucunda captat præmia.
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6 Dreft by her cleanly hand, afford: “ A pleasant banquet to her lord. " To share in such a rich repaft, " With me is equal to the taste « Of oysters or of turbots rare, 66 Or the high flavour of the char, 6. That in the winter's thund'ring reign “ The tempest drives into our main. “ No pheafant, and no Afric bird « In luxury can be preferr'd 66 To olives at the gath'ring time, " And of the fruitful boughs the prime ; (6 Or herbs that in the plains abound, 46 Or in the silver brooks are found,
And furnih'd with the double good « Of wholsome phyfic, wholsome food ; 6 Or to the lamb, such as we flay « Upon some confecrated day; « Or kid, which some bold shepherd draws " From the wolf's disappointed jaws. “ Amidst his high delicious feast, 66 How are the yeoman's joys increas'd of To see his flocks from pasture come, of Bleating for their nocturnal home; 66 To see his wearied oxen bear « On their worn necks th' inverted share; * To see his slaves, a clust'ring swarm, « Whofe faithful toils enrich his farm, - At ease reclining round his hearth, « While the Gods smile, and fhare the mirth!”
Thus the fam'd griper ALPHIUS sung, His heart consenting with his tongue, And, quitting his usurious plan, Resolv'd to be a countryman,
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