From hence, let fierce contending nations know Tis this that shakes our country with alarms, [Exeunt Omnes. END OF THE FIFTH ACT. EPI EPILOGUE WRITTEN BY SIR SAMUEL GARTH. HAT odd fantastic things we women do! W who would not liften when young lovers woo? But die a maid, yet have the choice of two! To give you pain, themselves they punish most. fears! } } Too oft they're cancel'd, though in convents made. Blame not our conduct, fince we but pursue What pains to get the gaudy thing you hate, CON A Poem to his Majefty-prefented to the Right Hon. To the King 7 9 Translation of all Virgil's Fourth Georgic, except Song for St. Cecilia's Day, at Oxford 37 31 Account of the greatest English Poets. To Mr. Henry 34 Letter from Italy, to the Right Hon. Charles Lord 40 Milton's Style imitated, in a Tranflation of a Story 46 The Campaign, a Poem, to his Grace the Duke of Marlborough Cowley's Epitaph on himself 51 6& POEMATA. 95 The Vefta!, from Ovid de Faftis, Lib. III. El. 1. 105 134 |