In varied appellations: men to these (From depth to depth in dark'ning error fall'n) At length afcrib'd th' INAPPLICABLE NAME. How doth it please and fill the memory
With deeds of brave renown, while on each hand Hiftorick urns and breathing statues rise, And speaking bufts! Sweet Scipio, Marius ftern, Pompey superb, the spirit-stirring form Of Cæfar raptur'd with the charm of rule And boundless fame; impatient for exploits, His eager eyes upcaft, he foars in thought Above all height: and his own Brutus fee, Defponding Brutus, dubious of the right, In evil days, of faith, of publick weal Solicitous and fad. Thy next regard Be Tully's graceful attitude; uprais'd, His out-ftretch'd arm he waves, in act to speak Before the filent masters of the world,
And eloquence arrays him. There behold Prepar❜d for combat in the front of war The pious brothers; jealous Alba stands
In fearful expectation of the ftrife,
And youthful Rome intent: the kindred foes Fall on each other's neck in filent tears; In forrowful benevolence embrace-
Howe'er they foon unsheath the flashing sword, Their country calls to arms; now all in vain The mother clafps the knee, and ev'n the fair Now weeps in vain; their country calls to arms. Such virtue Clelia, Cocles, Manlius, rous'd; Such were the Fabii, Decii; fo infpir'd
The Scipio's battled, and the Gracchi spoke : So rose the Roman ftate. Me now, of these Deep-mufing, high ambitious thoughts inflame Greatly to serve my country, diftant land,
And build me virtuous fame; nor fhall the duft Of these fall'n piles with fhew of fad decay Avert the good refolve, mean argument, The fate alone of matter.. Now the brow
We gain enraptur'd; beauteously distinct © The num'rous porticos and domes upfwell, With obelifcs and columns interpos'd,
From the Palatin bill one fees most of the remarkable antiquities.
And pine, and fir, and oak: fo fair a scene Sees not the dervise from the fpiral tomb Of ancient Chammos, while his eye beholds Proud Memphis' reliques o'er th' Ægyptian plain: Nor hoary hermit from Hymettus' brow, Though graceful Athens, in the vale beneath. Along the windings of the Muse's stream, Lucid Ilyffus, weeps her filent schools,
And groves, unvifited by bard or fage. Amid the tow'ry ruins, huge, fupreme, Th' enormous amphitheatre behold, Mountainous pile! o'er whofe capacious womb Pours the broad firmament its varied light; While from the central floor the feats afcend Round above round, flow-wid'ning to the verge, A circuit vast and high; nor less had held Imperial Rome, and her attendant realms, When drunk with rule fhe will'd the fierce delight, And op'd the gloomy caverns, whence out-rush'd Before th' innumerable fhouting crowd
The fiery, madded, tyrants of the wilds, Lions and tigers, wolves and elephants,
And defp'rate men, more fell. Abhorr'd intent! By frequent converse with familiar death, To kindle brutal daring apt for war;
To lock the breast, and steel th' obdurate heart
Amid the piercing cries of fore diftress Impenetrable.But away thine eye;
Behold your steepy cliff; the modern pile Perchance may now delight, while that, rever'd In ancient days, the page alone declares, Or narrow coin through dim cærulean ruft. The fane was Jove's, its fpacious golden roof, O'er thick-surrounding temples beaming wide, Appear'd, as when above the morning hills Half the round fun afcends; and tow'r'd aloft, Suftain'd by columns huge, innumerous
As cedars proud on Canaan's verdant heights Dark'ning their idols, when Aftarte lur'd Too profp❜rous Ifrael from his living strength. And next regard yon venerable dome, Which virtuous Latium, with erroneous aim, Rais'd to her various deities, and nam'd
Pantheon; plain and round; of this our world Majestick emblem; with peculiar grace, Before its ample orb, projected stands The many-pillar'd portal; nobleft work Of human skill: here, curious architect, If thou affay'ft, ambitious, to surpass Palladius, Angelus, or British Jones,
On these fair walls extend the certain scale, And turn th' inftructive compass: careful mark How far in hidden art, the noble plain
Extends, and where the lovely forms commence Of flowing sculpture: nor neglect to note How range the taper columns, and what weight Their leafy brows sustain: fair Corinth first Boasted their order which Callimachus
(Reclining ftudious on Afopus' banks
Beneath an urn of fome lamented nymph) Haply compos'd; the urn with foliage curl'd Thinly conceal'd, the chapiter inform'd.
See the tall obelifcs from Memphis old, One ftone enormous each, or Thebes convey'd; Like Albion's fpires they rush into the skies.
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