Many Summers, many Winters I can't tell half his adventures. At length he came back, and with him a She, The boughs from the trunk the woodman did sever ; MUSIC. HENCE, Soul-dissolving Harmony That lead'st th' oblivious soul astray Though thou sphere descended be Hence away! Thou mightier Goddess, thou demand'st my lay, Born' when earth was seiz'd with cholic; Or as more sapient sages say, What time the Legion diabolic Compelled their beings to enshrine Precipitate adown the steep With hideous rout were plunging in the deep, Then if aright old legendaries tell, Wert thou begot by Discord on Confusion! What tho' no name's sonorous power While concords wing their distant flight. Sable clerk of Tiverton. And oft where Otter sports his stream, ན Thou Goddess! thou inspir'st each throat ; Scrape and blow and squeak and squall, DEVONSHIRE ROADS. THE indignant Bard compos'd this furious ode, Dull sounds the Bard's bemudded lyre ; To pour Was darkly shadow'd out in Milton's lay, When the sad fiends thro' Hell's sulphureous roads Or when the fall'n Archangel fierce Dar'd through the realms of Night to pierce, What time the Blood Hound lur'd by Human scent Thro' all Confusion's quagmires floundering went. 1790. : Nor cheering pipe, nor Bird's shrill note INSIDE THE COACH. 'Tis hard on Bagshot Heath to try Who lov'st with Limbs supine to lie ; Listen, listen to my prayer; And to thy votary dispense Thy soporific influence! What tho' around thy drowsy head The seven-fold cap of night be spread, Yet lift that drowsy head awhile And yawn propitiously a smile; In drizzly rains poppean dews O'er the tir'd inmates of the Coach diffuse; Till ere the splendid visions close We snore quartettes in ecstacy of nose. To dreary Bagshot Heath again! 1790. 1790. If Pegasus will let thee only ride him, And walk on stilts, although she can not fly. DEAR BROTHER, I have often been surprised that Mathematics, the quintessence of Truth, should have found admirers so few and so languid. Frequent consideration and minute scrutiny have at length unravelled the case; viz. that though Reason is feasted, Imagination is starved; whilst Reason is luxuriating in its proper Paradise, Imagination is wearily travelling on a dreary desert. To assist Reason by the stimulus of Imagination is the design of the following production. In the execution of it much may be objectionable. The verse (particularly in the introduction of the ode) may be accused of unwarrantable liberties, but they are liberties equally homogeneal with the exactness of Mathematical disquisition, and the boldness of Pindaric daring. I have three strong champions to defend me against the attacks of Criticism; the Novelty, the Difficulty, and the Utility of the work. I may justly plume myself, that I first have drawn the nymph Mathesis from the visionary caves of abstracted Idea, and caused her to unite with Harmony. The first-born of this Union I now present to you; with interested motives indeed-as I expect to receive in return the more valuable offspring of your Muse. March 31, 1791. To the Rev. G. C. Thine ever, S. T. C. This is now-this was erst, Proposition the first-and Problem the first. I. On a given finite line Which must no way incline; To describe an equi— A, N, G, E, L, E. Be the given line Which must no way incline; The great Mathematician Makes this Requisition, That we describe an Equi-lateral Tri -angle on it: Aid us Reason-aid us Wit! II. From the centre A. at the distance A. B. Describe the circle B. C. D. At the distance B. A. from B. the centre The round A. C. E. to describe boldly venture. (Third postulate see.) And from the point C. In which the circles make a pother Bid the straight lines a journeying go. C. A. C. B. those lines will show To the points, which by A. B. are reckon'd, For Authority ye know. A. B. C. An Equilateral Triangle, Not Peter Pindar carp, nor Zoilus can wrangle. III. Because the point A. is the centre Of the circular B. C. D. And because the point B. is the centre A. C. to A. B. and B C. to B. A. Both extend the kind hand To the basis A. B, Unambitiously join'd in Equality's Band. But to the same powers, when two powers are equal, My mind forebodes the sequel; My mind does some celestial impulse teach, And equalizes each to each. Thus C. A with B. C. strikes the same sure alliance, That C. A. and B. C. had with A. B. before ; And in mutual affiance None attempting to soar Above another, |