On Lady SUNDERLAND. FAIR nymph afcend to beauty's throne, And rule that radiant world alone; The court of beauty, built fublime, Not Blenheim's field, or Ifter's flood, The warlike thunder of his arms His captives feel their limbs confin'd VOL. I. We We follow with a pleafing pain, The Mufe, that dares in numbers do, ITER V IT Æ. WOULD you thro' life's tempestuous scene An easy journey take; In ev'ry stage of life ferene, These maxims ne'er forfake. Your spring of life to Heav'n devote, The best, the fureft antidote, 'Gainst every care and pain. Let Virtue bright, immortal maid, Pursue her close, by Reason's aid, And never quit her fide. Through Thro' life be this refolve purfu'd And keep a confcience free. You'll find, that confcious innocence Hope not your happiness to find Abroad; but homeward bend, And always let your peace of mind Upon yourself depend. Paffion and Fancy, Hope and Fear, But move within bright Reason's sphere, Ne'er for a future idle wish, Neglect the present hour; But learn to taste the deftin'd blifs, 'Tis all that's in your power. Pleasures, approv'd by Reafon's voice, With moderation ufe; And in the prefent good rejoice, But don't those gifts abuse. Hope not for wild romantic blifs, The last, a war with Fate. Ne'er vainly raise of future joy And Disappointment, ugly fiend, Will be your daily guest, And ruin all your rest. Nor let the fear of future ill Your prefent joys destroy; Why fhou'd the woes you ne'er may feel, With pain your breast annoy? But fince while on the stage of life, Arm well with fortitude the mind: And fhou'd diftreffes rise, Think, they're by Providence defign'd For ends both good and wife. If smiling Fortune shou'd appear, Joy in your neighbour's happiness, Thus arm'd, when cares and griefs arise, (For rife in life they will) Be truly calm with tearless eyes, With steady mind, and equal foul, You'll view the changing scene; On foft content the hours fhall roll, And all be peace within. And when the dangerous journey's past, You'll fearless lay you down to rest, |