Elfe you may find, too late, that we are things ELEGY ON THE EARL OF ROCHESTER, BY MRS. WHARTON *. EEP waters filent roll; fo grief like mine DE Tears never can relieve, nor words define. Stop then, ftop your vain fource, weak springs of grief, Let tears flow from their eyes whom tears relieve. They from their heads fhew the light trouble there, Could my heart weep, its. forrows 'twould declare: When drops of blood, my heart, thou'st loft; thy pride, The caufe of all thy hopes and fears, thy guide! He would have led thee right in Wisdom's way, And 'twas thy fault whene'er thou went'st astray : *See in vol. XVI. Mr. Waller's verfes on the Elegy here printed; and verfes alfo on Mrs. Wharton's "Paraphrafe on "the Lord's Prayer." Waller's two cantos of Divine Poefy were "occafioned upon fight of the 53d chapter of Ifaiah, turned "into verfe by Mrs. Wharton." Her "Verfes to Mr. Waller" are mentioned by Ballard; and her tranflation of " Penelope to "Ulyffes" is printed in Tonfon's edition of Ovid's Epiftles. For further particulars of this lady, fee "Select Collection of "Mifcellaneous Poems, 1780," vol. 1. p. 51. vol. II. p. 319. And And fince thou ftray'd'ft when guided and led on, He lives immortal and in highest blifs, But thou art dead, alas! my heart, thou 'rt dead: But thou 'mongst crowds on earth art buried. He civiliz'd the rude, and taught the young, Than those we borrow from our likeness here, He was what no man ever was before, } } CON. CONTENTS O F ROCHESTER'S POEM S. A Dialogue between Strephon and Daphne Page 3 A Paftoral Dialogue between Alexis and Strephon The Advice The Discovery Woman's Honour A Song, in Imitation of Sir John Eaton A Letter from Artemifa in the Town, to Cloe in the Country II 12 13 14 16 ib. 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 ib. 26 27 28 ib. An An Epiftolary Effay from Lord Rochester to Lord Trial of the Poets for the Bays 38 41 45 53 55 58 - ib. The latter end of the Chorus of the Second A&t - To his Sacred Majesty, on his Restoration in the An Epilogue Allufion to the Tenth Satire of the First Book of Verses to Sir Car Scrope An Epilogue - Prologue, fpoken at the Court at Whitehall, before POEMS |