Ad GULIELMUM LAUDERUM, P. P. C A SEUS pinguis, pyra, mala, neðar Diligit pullos nitidumque nidum Gratior umbra. Rifus & mufæ comitentur almae, Linque fed curas, & amara vitae Linque feverae. Hanc moram rugis fapiens futuris Cautus arceto, remorare vitae Gaudia blandae. Vive TO WILLIAM LAUDER, P. P. EARS, apples, cheese, dear WILL, and wine, (For these are in my pow'r. When the last ray of yon bright fun, Shall round its whirling axle run, Thy wife delights in her neat home Thy beauteous boy fhall also find, And be receiv'd with pleasure. And with thee hafte the virgin Muse, And mirth that cheers the foul: Banish afar corroding care, That might our joys control. More wifely thou procraftinate These evils to a wrinkled ftate, When life's no more inviting: F'er age comes on, while yet thy blood Be cheerful and delighting. Live! Vive nunc ætas fugit impotentis Nulla volantes. Umbra feu pulvis fumus, aut inanis Ingeniique. CARMEN Live! live, my WILL, for now's the day; Unftaid by stout Herculean force, Shadows we are, or empty duft, Nought can escape the dreary pit A PASTORAL 1 CARMEN PASTORALE. TRBS colitur prifcis quondam celeberrin URBS Scotis, Incumbens faxo folido, cui nomen Edinae. Audiit, et planctus gemebunda remurmurat Echo. O rupes! |