For below Ere they go, Sits one in judgment, who pronounces right Whofe dire decree no power can e'er remove: STROPHE IV. Measures 16. But the good, alike by night, Alike by day, the fun's unclouded light Live an unlaborious life, Nor anxious interrupt their hallow'd reft With fpade and plow, 12.5 130 Who never broke the vow they swore, To torments which appall the heart: ANTISTROPHE IV. Measures 16. But the fouls who greatly dare, Thrice try'd in either state, to perfevere From all injustice pure, Journeying onward in the way Of Jupiter, in virtue ftill fecure, Along his road Arrive at Saturn's rais'd abode; 140. 145 Where Where foft fea-breezes breathe Round the island of the blefs'd; where gay Where, their brows and arms to wreathe, For, fpringing thick in every field, The earth does golden flowers fpontaneous yield; The budding gold is feen to gleam: 150 156 EPODE IV. Meafures 10. Fair heritage by righteous Rhadamanth's award; Who, coëqual, takes his feat With Saturn, fire divine, Thy confort, Rhea, who above the reft doth shine, High thron'd, thou matron-goddess great: These among (Blissful throng!) Does Peleus and does Cadmus find regard; He who Hector did destroy, Measures 16. The pillar firm, the whole fupport, of Troy, And Cycnus gave to die, And Aurora's Æthiop fon. My arm beneath yet many darts have I, All fwift of flight, Within my quiver, founding right To every skilful ear: But, of the multitude, not one 160 165 170 175 Difcerns Difcerns the mystery unexplain'd. He tranfcendent does appear In knowledge, from Nature who gain'd 180 In cenfure vehement, in nonsense loud, Like crows, in vain, provoking still ANTIS TROPHE V. Measures 16. The celestial bird of Jove :* But, to the mark addrefs thy bow, nor rove, 185 That through an hundred circling years, No rivaling city appears To boast a man more frank to impart Kind offices to friends with open heart, Delighting to distribute more EPODE V. Measures 10. Than Theron yet foul calumny, injurious blame, Against his fair renown, Defamers who by evil actions ftrove to drown His good, and to conceal his praise. 395 200 Can the fand, 205 On the ftrand, Be number'd o'er? Then, true to Theron's fame, His favours fhowering down delight On thousands who is able to recite? THE FIRST ODE OF ANACREON. T Ο Ν HIS LUT E. HE line of Atreus will I fing; To Cadmus will I tune the ftring: The chords I change through every screw, Once more, in fong, my voice I raise, Ye heroes then, at once farewel : Loves only echo from my fhell. THE SECOND O D E. ON WOMEN. ATURE the bull with horns fupplies, NA The horfe with hoofs fhe fortifies, The fleeting foot on harcs bestows, On lions teeth, two dreadful rows! 12 4 Grants Grants fish to fwim, and birds to fly, THE THIRD O D E. O N LOVE. Ο NE midnight when the bear did stand A-level with Böotes' hand, And, with their labour fore opprefs'd, Came Love, and tried to force the bars. Who breaks my flumbers? Love reply'd, Here through the moonless night I stray, Then mov'd to pity by his plight, Who bore a quiver, and a bow; T2 :8 12 16 'Within |