WRITTEN IN THE BEGINNING O F MEZERA Y 'S HISTORY O F FRANC E. I. WHATE'ER thy countrymen have done By law and wit, by fword and gun, And all the living world, that view II. Yet for the fame of all thefe deeds, What beggar in the Invalides, With lameness broke, with blindness smitten, Wish'd ever decently to die, To have been either Mezeray, Or any monarch he has written ♪ III. It III. It's strange, dear author, yet it true is, Refolve me, Cambray, or Fontaine. The man in graver tragick known BLEST be the princes, who have fought For pompous names, or wide dominion; Since by their error we are taught, That happiness is but opinion. ADRIANI MORIENTIS A D ANIMAM SUA M. ANIMULA, vagula, blandula, Hofpes, comefque corporis, Quæ nunc abibis in loca, BY MONSIEUR FONTENELLE. MA petite ame, ma mignonne, Tu t'en vas donc, ma Fille, & dieu fçaçhe où tu vas Tu pars feulette, nuë, & tremblotante, helas! Que deviendra ton humeur folichonne ? Que deviendront tant de jolis ébats ? IMI IMITATE D. POOR little, pretty, fluttering thing, Lies all neglected, all forgot: And penfive, wavering, melancholy, Thou dread'ft and hop'ft thou know'st not whats A PASSAGE IN THE MORIE ENCOMIUM OF ERASMUS IMITATED. IN awful pomp, and melancholy state, See fettled Reafon on the judgment feat; Wretched Wretched her fubjects, gloomy fits the queen; Of wit and jeft difturbs the folemn court. To breathe the fong, and animate the dance, Wild schemes of mirth, and plans of loofe delight, TO |