It answers then to treat with scorn1 | |
A parent's ashes, and suborn | 10 |
The silent stars and heavenly powers, | |
To favor falsehood such as yours. | |
For Venus laughs at woman's wiles; | |
The Graces laugh, and Cupid smiles, | |
All as he barbs his glowing darts | 15 |
On whetstone red with bleeding hearts. | |
Besides, each day augments your train, | |
Each hour new charms your slaves enchain; | |
Nay, even those who late forswore | |
Your roof still linger round the door. | 20 |
The mothers for their striplings dread, | |
Old men, and virgins lately wed, | |
Lest thine alluring air delay | |
The bridegroom on his homeward way. | |
LORD RAVENSWORTH. | |
1 To swear falsely by them. |
(Odes, II., 10.)
LICINIUS, wouldst thou steer life's wiser voyage, | |
Neither launch always into deep mid-waters, | |
Nor hug the shores, and, shrinking from the tempest, | |
Hazard the quicksand. | |
He who elects the golden mean of fortune, | 5 |
Nor where dull squalor rots the time-worn hovel, | |
Nor where fierce envy storms the new-built palace, | |
Makes his safe dwelling. |
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