मा० Sanguis enim errantes animato in corpore venas Dum movet, extremufque regit mihi spiritus artus, (Obteftor metuenda Ægpyti Numina) sævis Te fequar ufque odiis; Tu fpe languebis ademptâ. Quin ferias, inquit; nudumque ad vulnera pectus Mox lecto exiliens, trepidus victufque pudore, An For long as Blood informs these circling Veins; Now ftrike, She faid, and open'd bare her Breast: Stand it in JUDA H's Chronicles confeft, That DAVID's Son, by impious Paffion mov'd, Smote a She-Slave, and murder'd what He lov'd. Afham'd, confus'd I started from the Bed; And to my Soul yet uncollected faid: Into Thy self, fond SOLOMON, return; Reflect again, and Thou again fhalt mourn. When I through number'd Years have Pleasure sought; Am I a King, great Heav'n! does Life or Death Το An rapiam invitam? fugiat tam turpis Imago!..: Hoc prono pecori Me æquaverit. Anne remittam? O! quas ad terras, atque hei mihi, cujus in ulnas? Illuc quà SOLOMON nunquam veftigia figet; Brachia quà Juvenis ferventia pandet amatus, Cui fervans decus Illa fuum, mea munera fpernit. Improbe Amor, quales mifero de corde triumphos Sævus agis! quam trifte jugum! quam cufpis iniqua! Illæfus vivit, qui fræna audire recufat; Et lacerant fidos afperrima vulnera fervos. En! Tibi Judæa Princeps dat colla; quid optes Nobilius? fpolia unde magis memoranda reportes ? Cur Nympha ufque adeo fævam intractabilis aurem Obftruit oranti, neque regia vota moratur? Nefcio quem vilem populi de fæce Bubulcum Cur petit, ardentefque amplexus DAVIDE nati Contemnit? demens, quæ Principis atria fpernat, Quà pompam inter opefque effufaque gaudia lætus Regnat Amor. Casa nimirùm, Casa fordida, fummo Monte tremens, ventis fævoque obnoxia cœlo, Avocat; hìc vivos compefcet pectoris ignes Res angufta domi, veneremque extinguet egestas. Ah To Ravish Her? That Thought was foon deprefs'd, Which must debase the Monarch to the Beast. To send Her back? O whither, and to whom? For whom, difdaining Me, She keeps her Charms. Fantastic Tyrant of the am'rous Heart; How hard Thy Yoke! how cruel is Thy Dart! See JUDAH's King revere thy greater Pow'r: What can'ft Thou covet, or how triumph more? Why then, O LOVE, with an obdurate Ear Does this proud Nymph reject a Monarch's Pray'r? Why to fome fimple Shepherd does She run, From the fond Arms of DAVID'S Fav'rite Son? Why flies She from the Glories of a Court, Where Wealth and Pleasure may Thy Reign support, To fome poor Cottage on the Mountain's Brow, Now bleak with Winds, and cover'd now with Snow: Where pinching Want must curb her warm Defires, And Household Cares fupprefs Thy Genial Fires? Too Ah nimis! imperium viresque fatentur Amoris Gnara Dei vultus vivo de marmore ducit Dira hominum peftis! pereant, precor, afpera tela, Ni curfum huc teneas, verfamque reducere Nympham [Nymphæ Dum luctantem animam premerent hæc vincula, Heu! fruftrà cupidam, meditantem oblivia fruftrà; Hinc Ratio admonuit, fed fortiùs inftitit illinc |