Men, whose life, learning, faith, and pure intent, Trent; That so the Parliament May, with their wholesome and preventive shears, Clip your phylacteries, though balk your ears, And succour our just fears, When they shall read this clearly in your charge, "New Presbyter is but old Priest writ large." 3 Thomas Edwards, minister, a pamphleteering opponent of Milton; whose plan of independency he assailed with shallow invectives. 4 Perhaps Henderson, or Galaspie, Scotch divines: the former of whom appears as a loving friend," in Rutherford's Joshua Redivivus; and the latter was one of the ecclesiastical commissioners at Westminster. TRANSLATIONS. THE FIFTH ODE OF HORACE, LIB. I. WHAT slender youth, bedew'd with liquid odors, Courts thee on roses in some pleasant cave, Pyrrha? For whom bind'st thou In wreaths thy golden hair Plain in thy neatness? O, how oft shall he Who now enjoys thee credulous, all gold, [vow'd To whom thou' untried seem'st fair! Me, in my FROM GEOFFERY OF MONMOUTH. BRUTUS thus addresses DIANA in the Country of LEOGECIA. GODDESS of shades, and huntress! who at will Walk'st on the rowling spheres, and through the deep; On thy third reign, the earth, look now, and tell To whom, sleeping before the altar, DIANA answers in a vision the same night. BRUTUS! far to the west, in the ocean wide, And kings be born of thee, whose dreadful might FROM DANTE. AH, Constantine! of how much ill was cause, FROM DANTE. FOUNDED in chaste and humble poverty, FROM ARIOSTO. THEN pass'd he to a flowery mountain green, FROM HORACE. WHOM do we count a good man? Whom but he FROM EURIPIDES. THIS is true liberty, when freeborn men, FROM HORACE. Laughing, to teach the truth, What hinders? As some teachers give to boys Junkets and knacks, that they may learn apace. FROM HORACE. Joking decides great things, Stronger and better oft than earnest can. FROM SOPHOCLES. "TIS you that say it, not I. You do the deeds, And your ungodly deeds find me the words. FROM SENECA. There can be slain No sacrifice to God more acceptable, VOL. III. PSALM I. Done into Verse, 1653. BLESS'D is the man who hath not walk'd astray Of sinners hath not stood, and in the seat Jehovah's law is ever his delight, And in his law he studies day and night. PSALM II. Done Aug. 8, 1653. Terzetti. WHY do the Gentiles tumult, and the nations Muse a vain thing, the kings of the' earth upstand With power, and princes in their congregations Lay deep their plots together through each land Against the Lord and his Messiah dear? Let us break off, say they, by strength of hand Their bonds, and cast from us, no more to wear, Their twisted cords. He, who in heaven doth dwell, [severe, Shall laugh; the Lord shall scoff them; then, Speak to them in his wrath, and in his fell And fierce ire trouble them; but I, saith he, Anointed have my King (though ye rebel) |