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Drugs which Canidia bad employed in her Enchantment; and ironically calls thofe magic Drugs Odours. Thus alfo he gives them the Name of Nard in the fifth Ode of this Book.

6 Infamis Helene, &c.] Stefichorus, having written Verfes on Helen, and afterwards lofing his Sight, imagined that Caftor and Pollux punished him, to revenge their Sifter. He was right in his Conjecture; for, as foon as he had fung a Recantation, his Sight was reftored. Plate has preferved this Story in his Phedon, where he fets down the Beginning of this PALINODIA.

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ODE XVIII.

CANIDIA'S Anfwer.

HY do thy Prayers thus ftun my Ear? Sooner th' obdurate Rocks fhall hear, When loud the wintry Billows roar, And fhipwreck'd Sailors feek the Shore. Safely fhalt thou Cotytto's Rites Divulge, and lawless Love's Delights ; And, Pontiff-like, the City fill

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With Secrets of th' Efquilian Hill ?
Have I the Sifterhood in vain

Enrich'd, and brew'd the speedy Bane ?--
By tardy Tortures thou fhalt die,

And wear out Life in Mifery.

With endless Thirst and Hunger preft,

The Sire of Pelops prays for Reft;

For Reft the Wretch pours forth his Prayers,
Whofe Breaft the clinging Vulture tears:

In vain the Stone's recoiling Weight
To fettle on the Mountain's Height
Toils Sifyphus; for Jove has fpoke,
Nor ever will the Doom revoke.
Headlong thou now fhalt wifh to leap
From fome high Rock's tremendous Steep;
And now to perifh by the Sword,
Or by the Neck-encircling Cord;
Then shall the World in thy Distress
Canidia's dreaded Power confefs-
Could I with Life the Dead inform,
Though burnt, with Life an Image warm,
Beheld by thy too curious Eyes;
Could I force Cynthia from the Skies,
And Philters mix to fire the Heart,
And fhalt thou baffle all my Art?

NOTES.

Cotyttia.] Cotytto was a lewd and abandoned Goddefs, worshipped by the Athenians, Corinthians, &c. with all kind of impurities. See Juv. Sat. II. 92.

2 Pontifex] i. e. Shalt thou pretend to affume to thyfelf the Authority of a High-Prieft, or Cenfor, and, in Confequence of that, arraign my Proceedings ?.'

The END of the FIFTH BOOK.

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By Mr. DUNCOMBE fen.

Choir of Youths and Virgins.

2 PHœbus! and Cynthia o'er the Chace

Prefiding; Heaven's eternal Grace!

3 Whom as paft Times, the future fhall adore, Grant what, this facred Season, we implore!

Now when the Sibyl's Lines command,

That Youths and Maids, a 4 chofen Band! Shall to the Gods, whom our feven Hills delight, A choral Hymn alternately recite.

Choir of Youths.

Indulgent Sun! whofe various Ray Now spreads, and now withdraws the Day, Another and the fame; may Years to come No Prospect yield thee more august than Rome !

Choir of Virgins.

Your Aid, mild Ilithyia, give

To Matrons, and their Pangs relieve;

5 Whether you chufe Lucina for your Name, Or rather that of Genetyllis claim.

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To pregnant Wives give large Increase ;
6 The Laws that favour Wedlock blefs,
Thofe Laws (ordain'd to multiply our Race)
Which Fathers with peculiar Honours grace.

Both Choirs. ·

Oft as th' allotted Term of Years
Returns, and a new Age appears,
May it restore fuch grateful Songs and Plays
Three fhining Nights, and three diftinguifh'd Days!
7 Ye Parca, whofe refiftlefs Will

Events infallibly fulfill;

Whofe Word once fpoken ftill unchang'd fhall last,
With future Bleffings ftill improve the paft.

Let Earth, with Corn and Flocks o'erfpread,
Weave yellow Wreaths for Ceres' Head:

Let wholefome Streams, fweet Air, and verdant
Food,

Cherish the Herds, the Flocks, and tender Brood.

Choir of Youths.

With Bow unftrung, and favouring Ear, Kindly the fuppliant Youths, Apollo! hear. Choir of Virgins.

Horn'd Queen of Stars! the Maids attend, Who to thy Throne, with humble Homage, bend.

Both Choirs.

If Rome was rear'd by your Command;

If Trojans fought th' Etruscan Land,

Enjoin'd

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Enjoin'd by You to leave their native Shore,
And foreign Realms, with profperous Course, ex-

plore ;

Whom fafely through devouring Flame,

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The Chief, immortalis'd by Fame,

Led to a fairer Soil, a happier Coast,
A nobler Empire than in Troy they lost;
Let Youth with Probity be bleft!

To Age, ye Gods! give needful Reft;
And crown the Romans with a numerous Race,
With large Increase of Wealth, and every Grace!
Let Cæfar in his Vows fucceed,

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Who bids the milk-white Victims bleed;

Cafar, who triumphs o'er his ftubborn Foes, But generous Mercy to the Suppliant shows. The "Mede now fears, by Sea and Land, 12 Th' Albanian Axe, and Cæfar's Hand: 13 Scythians, and Indians, late so haughty, wait From Rome's rever'd Decrees to learn their Fate. Now Honour, Truth, and ancient Shame, And Peace, our favage Paffions tame: Virtue unveils her Face, fecure from Scorn, And Plenty scatters Fruits with plenteous Horn. Choir of Youths.

The 14 Prophet-God, with golden Bow, Dear to the Nine, who well can show The healing Power of every Herb and Plant, And fprightly Health to languid Mortals grant;

* Eneas, who planted a Colony of Trojans in Italy.

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