ing of which the Souls forgot all the Miferies they had fuffered in this World. Thus Virgil, ÆN. VI. Lethai ad fluminis undam, Securos latices, et longa oblivia potant. In Lethe's Lake they long Oblivion taste; Of futnre Life fecure; forgetful of the paft. DRYDEN, But this in Fact is a River in Portugal. The Greeks called it moramos Anons, and the Latins, flumen oblivionis. We now call it the River Lethe; but this is a Miftake, It ought to be called the River of Lethe, as the Romans called it the River of Oblivion, and not the River Oblivion. For, in the Greek, anons is not a proper Name, but the Genitive of the Word an0n, which denotes the Property of the River. The Fiction that these Waters were the Caufe of Forgetfulness in thofe who tafted them, was invented to how the Fertility of the Soil. Thus Homer has faid, that as foon as any Person had eat of the Lotos, he forgot his own Country, and could not be prevailed on to forfake a Soil, which produced fuch excellent Fruit. DACIER. This ODE is omitted by Mr. FRANCIS. I The SAME ODE Imitated. By Mrs. J. DUNCOMBE. To Mifs B-WS. Hear, my Friend, you oft enquire Why thus neglected fleeps my Lyre, And why the Pencil I no more As if, when Hymen wreath'd my Brow, VOL. II. 1 'Tis true, far other Tafks employ Nor draw for Friendship and for You: ODE XV. To NEER A. TWAS Night; and Cynthia with her ftarry "TWAS Train Serenely grac'd th' æthereal Plain, When with fond Arms around myNeck you clung, Clofe as on Oak is Ivy hung; And, And, as I dictated, you falfely fwore Or Phoebus' Treffes wanton in the Wind, But if my Breaft the Sparks of Manhood warm, Nor her difdainful Cruelty will bear, But feek, incens'd, fome faithful Fair. And you, more favour'd Youth, whoc'er you be, Who vainly triumph over Me, Rich though you were in Herds and fertile Lands, Lord of Pacelus' golden Sands; I Of Wisdom, like Pythagoras poffeft, And with the Charms of 2 Nireus bleft, Yet fhall you mourn the fickle Fair's Difdain, While I fhall mock your fruitless Pain. NOTES. 1 The Wisdom of Pythagores was held in fuch Efteem among the Ancients, that his House, like a Temple, was looked upon with as much Veneration as a Deity. 2 Nireus was the handfomeft of all the Grecians that besieged Troy, Achilles alone excepted. A ODE XVI. To the ROMAN PEOPLE. By Mr. J. DUNCOMBE. Second Age in Wars we wafte away, Whom Capua's rival State could ne'er subdue, Nor (courting new Allies, but to the Call Grieves, here at home, more cruel Foes to meet, But fome, or all, perhaps, may wish to know, Give your Advice, or elfe to mine agree? 'Till Rocks fhall float upon the Main; Homeward the Goats with fwelling Udders bend, |