IV. By Swift, by Machiavel, by Rochefoucault, V. Socrates said, our only knowledge was "To know that nothing could be known;" a pleasant Science enough, which levels to an ass Each Man of Wisdom, future, past, or present. Newton (that Proverb of the Mind), alas! Declared, with all his grand discoveries recent, That he himself felt only "like a youth "Picking up shells by the great Ocean-Truth." VOL. XIV. 4 VI. Ecclesiastes said, that all is Vanity Most modern preachers say the same, or show it By their examples of true Christianity; In short, all know, or very soon may know it. And in this scene of all-confess'd inanity, By saint, by sage, by preacher, and by poet, Must I restrain me, through the fear of strife, From holding up the Nothingness of life? VII. Dogs, or Men! (for I flatter you in saying every way. Of wolves, will the bright Muse withdraw one ray From out her skies;-then howl your idle wrath! While she still silvers o'er your gloomy path. VIII. "Fierce loves and faithless wars"-I am not sure Who loved blood as an Alderman loves marrow. IX. The fortress is call'd Ismail, and is placed With buildings in the oriental taste, But still a fortress of the foremost rank, Or was, at least, unless 'tis since defaced, Which with your conquerors is a common prank : It stands some eighty versts from the high sea, And measures round of toises thousands three. X. Within the extent of this fortification A borough is comprised, along the height A Greek had raised around this elevation So placed as to impede the fire of those XI. This circumstance may serve to give a notion Of the high talents of this new Vauban : But the town ditch below was deep as ocean, The rampart higher than you'd wish to hang: But then there was a great want of precaution (Prithee, excuse this engineering slang), Nor work advanced, nor cover'd way was there, To hint at least "Here is no thoroughfare." XII. But a stone bastion, with a narrow gorge, XIII. But from the river the town's open quite, A Russian vessel e'er would heave in sight; But as the Danube could not well be waded, And only shouted, "Alla!" and " Bis Millah!" |