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A Poetical Translation of the works of Horace

With the Original Text, and Critical Notes collected from his best Latin and French Commentators. By the Revd Mr. Philip Francis...The third edition
  

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Ode I. To Mæcenas.

O Thou, whose Birth illustrious springs
From fair Etruria's ancient Kings,
Mæcenas, to whose Guardian Name
I owe my Fortune and my Fame;
In Clouds th'Olympic Dust to roll,
To turn with kindling Wheels the Goal,
And gain the Palm, victorious Prize,
Exalts a Mortal to the Skies.

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This Man, to Honours rais'd supreme,
By Rome's inconstant, loud Acclaim;
Another, if from Lybia's Plain
He stores his private Barn with Grain;
A Third, who with unceasing Toil
Plows chearful his paternal Soil;
While in their several Wishes blest,
Not all the Wealth by Kings possest,
Shall tempt, with fearful Souls, to brave
The Terrours of the foamy Wave.
When loud the Winds and Waters wage
Wild War with elemental Rage,
The Merchant praises the Retreat,
The Quiet of his rural Seat;
Yet, Want untutor'd to sustain,
Soon rigs his shatter'd Bark again.
No mean Delights possess his Soul,
With good old Wine who crowns his Bowl;

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Whose early Revels are begun,
Ere half the Course of Day be run,
Now, by some sacred Fountain laid,
Now, stretch'd beneath some bowering Shade.
Others in tented Fields rejoice,
The Trumpet-Sound, the Clarion-Voice:
With Joy the Sounds of War they hear,
Of War, which tender Mothers fear.
The Sportsman, chill'd by midnight Jove,
Forgets his tender, wedded Love,
Whether his faithful Hounds pursue,
And hold the bounding Hind in View;
Whether the Boar, fierce-foaming, foils
The Chace, and breaks the spreading Toils.
An Ivy-wreath, fair Learning's Prize,
Raises Mæcenas to the Skies,
Be mine, amid the breezy Grove,
In sacred Solitude to rove;
To see the Nymphs and Satyrs bound,
Light-dancing, through the mazy Round,
While all the tuneful Sisters join
Their various Harmony divine.
But if You rank me with the Choir,
Who tun'd with Art the Grecian Lyre,
Swift to the noblest Heights of Fame,
Shall rise thy Poet's deathless Name.