University of Virginia Library

To Cornelius Nepos.

My Friend, where shall the Poet chuse
One worthy his facetious Muse?
To whom's the gilded Volume due,
Adorn'd with polish'd Leaves, and new?
To whom, my best of Friends, but you?
For you Cornelius, you my Friend,
Would oft' my trifling Song commend,
You who, of all our Land, would dare,
(A Task, O! Jove, he well could bear!)
To swell the learn'd and labour'd Page
With Worthys pass'd of ev'ry Age.
Accept this Verse, whate'er it be,
Such as it is, 'tis due to thee;

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Which, Maid of Arts the Guardian, give
To future Times the Pow'r to live.