Illustrious VERE, or HORACE; fit to be Which thou art to thyself: whose fame was won In the eye of Europe, where thy deeds were done, When on thy trumpet she did sound a blast, I leave thy acts, which should I prosecute known: Humanity, and piety, which are As noble in great chiefs, as they are rare; XCII. THE NEW CRY. Ere cherries ripe ! and strawberries! be gone; And grave as ripe, like mellow as their faces. They know the states of Christendom, not the places ; unfortunate sovereign. They could not be in better hands, for she was a person of excellent character." Sir Horace was created Lord Vere of Tilbury in 1625, being, as Fuller says, the first baron made by Charles I. Yet they have seen the maps, and bought 'em too, They carry in their pockets Tacitus, And the Gazetti, or Gallo-Belgicus; And talk reserv'd, lock'd up, and full of fear, If the States make [not] peace, how it will go And at the Pope and Spain slight faces make; 6 Some one at Rimee's looks, Or Bill's They all get Porta.] The two first were booksellers in that age: the last was the famous Neapolitan, Johannes Baptista Porta, who has a treatise extant in Latin, De furtivis literarum notis, vulgo de Ziferis, printed at Naples 1563. He died 1615. WHAL. With ignorance on us, as they have done XCIII. TO SIR JOHN RADCLIFFE. How like a column, RADCLIFFE, left alone' • How like a column, Radcliffe, &c.] This epigram (a very admirable one) is addressed to the surviving brother of Margaret Radcliffe. (see Epig. xl.) It undoubtedly furnished Edwards with the model for his affecting sonnet, On a Family Picture, which the reader will find subjoined, and which may be counted among the best of this polished and amiable man. ON A FAMILY PICTURE. "When pensive on that portraiture I gaze, Where my four brothers round about me stand, And think how soon insatiate death, who preys It seems that like a column left alone, The tottering remnant of some splendid fane, Single, unpropt, and nodding to my fall." It is melancholy to add to the little history of Sir J. Radcliffe's family, that this "column" also, this " great mark of virtue," fell, not many years afterwards, like the rest." That valiant and Two bravely in the battle fell and died," Thou, that art all their valour, all their spirit, are Willing to expiate the fault in thee, Wherewith, against thy blood, they 'offenders be. XCIV. TO LUCY COUNTESS OF BEDFORD, WITH MASTER LUCY, you brightness of our sphere, who are, generally beloved gentleman (Weever says,) sir John Radcliffe, lieutenant colonell, was slaine fighting against the French in the isle of Rhee, the 29th of October, in the year of our Lord, 1627. • In Ireland. 6 Daniel, who has a poem addressed to the countess, terms her "learned;" undoubtedly she was a most accomplished lady, and skilled in a variety of arts, not much studied by the females of those days. Sir Thomas Roe has a letter to her, in which he speaks of her proficiency in the knowledge of ancient medals; and sir William Temple mentions her with applause. in his Essay on the gardens of Epicurus, for "projecting the most perfect figure of a garden that he ever saw." Granger attempts to be severe on her bounty to the poets; but as Drayton, Donne, Daniel, and our author were among the number, her liberality seems to be nearly as secure from censure as her judgment. It is pleasing to mark the habitual kindness with which Jonson If works, not authors, their own grace should look, Whose poems would not wish to be your book? Yet satires, since the most of mankind be For none e'er took that pleasure in sin's sense, XCV. TO SIR HENRY SAVILE. If, my religion safe, I durst embrace recommends his friend's works, and the ingenious mode in which he compliments his patroness for desiring to have a copy of the Satires. |