DEUCALION and his Mate, defcending first, By Jove's command the rifing dome defign'd; While from the ftones their living offspring burst, To fill the nations, and renew mankind.50 Let ftrains like these their pleas'd descendants hear, Old wine delights the tafte, new numbers charm the ear. E PODE II. Of old o'er earth's involved head, The congregated waters fpread, And o'er the wafted country urg'd their courfe; 55 Till Jove, relenting, check'd their ruthless force, And bade their native beds again The raging waves abforb, and spare the ravag'd plain. From PYRRHA and DEUCALION then Your fires arofe, a hardy race of men. 60 Thence Opus, thy daughter erft OLYMPIC JOVE To fhady MÆNALUS from ELIS bore; And there compreffing with impetuous love, * Reftor'd her to her plighted Lord once more, 65 Her womb then teeming with the heavenly child; Left fate his days without a fon fhould claim. 70 The Hero on the foster'd Infant smil'd, Pleas'd with his form, and gave his grandfire's name, And subjects brave bestow'd, and fair domains; Whence Orus' lofty walls, and LOCRIS' hardy fwains. * Locrus. VOL. I. R ANTI ANTIS TROPHE III. Drawn by his virtues, to whofe friendly towers, 75 From ARGOS, THEBES, and PISA's fertile plain, And fair ARCADIA, croud the focial powers, Who, when the GREEKS from TELEPHUS' alarms E PODE III. From hence the skilful well might find The impatience of PATROCLUS' mind: ACHILLES, therefore, with parental care, Advis'd him ne'er alone to tempt the war. 85 O could I foar on daring wings, Where, in her rapid car, the MUSE exulting fings; (For ample power, and eager will, Attend with duteous care her footsteps ftill;) When Fame beheld two trophies rife Congenial, in one rolling day. 90 95 STROPHE IV. Twice, EPHARMOSTUS, too, thy matchless might Fair CORINTH faw, twice NEMEA's hallow'd ground: ARGOS thy manly brows with glory dight, And ATTICA thy youthful forehead crown'd: 100 What praife thou met'it in MARATHON's fam'd courfe! Now, fcorning with the beardlefs youth to run, Match'd with the veteran race, thy rapid force, Temper'd with skill, the filver goblet won ; ANTISTROPHE IV. LYCEAN JOVE's high feaft with wonder glow'd As bold PARRHASIA'S fons thy form behold; Her prize PELLENE on thy ftrength bestow'd, A guard from warring winds, and wintry cold. 110 IOLAUS' tomb, and fair ELEUSIs' plain Wash'd by the briny wave, thy deeds atteft. Though men by labor ftrive applause to gain, Yet native merit ever fhines the beft; Nor fhall the wreaths attain'd by toil and care, 115 With heaven-defcended might, and inborn worth compare. EPODE |