XII. But you you must be perfectly aware That you've been long neglecting sacred powers, XIII. * I've done-now where's Sir Lanval? who's the borePlague-torment-burthen-bane of my existence; A tertian fever, a perpetual sore, A fool who can't be taught to keep his distance, But raps, most importunely, at my door Ten times a day, to ask for my assistance, The puppy!-It was I that got him knighted, I can't lie down in peace, but must bewilder My bashful muse in an affaire de cœur Between his knightship and queen Tryamour. XV. Reader--I hope you've read the Fairy Queen- But shut at once this peerless magazine, Though it should be the only book you care for, And not to be resign'd without chagrin- The fact is that I'm press'd for time, and, therefore, Must e'en refer you, without more apology, To the said poem for my own mythology. *See a translation from the Persæ in the last number XVI. I can't point out the very place, nor will I To find a sovereign dropt on Ludgate-Hill; XVII. Well, but suppose you won't,-which I dare say When Clare's alive, and Rogers, and Tom Moore? XVIII. Once on a time there lived a certain man, By name Prometheus, who was shrewd and clever, Indeed, so much so, that he soon began To fancy it would cost him small endeavour To beat Apollo, Jupiter, or Pan At their own trades (take notice, if you've never Heard of these names, and don't know who they were, You'll find their histories in Lemprière.) XIX. Well, what d'you think he did to show his wit? He made a human figure, all of clay, Proportion'd and arranged it, bit by bit, And gave it life and motion, with a ray Filch'd from the sun--when all was right and fit, XX. I think it served him right, I must confess, The geometric growth of population Why he devised new modes of propagation ; XXI. The course that he pursued was clearly wrong; Don't think man wants new means to multiply. XXII. In spite of all Leigh Hunt may chuse to say, Of Hymen in the kingdom of Great Britain, So till some new economist shall hit on XXIII. I'm very far from wishing to improve Our marriage code, like some wise friends of mine; I'm quite against the reign of lawless love, Though all that sort of thing's extremely fine; But since such speculations are above XXIV. I've dipp'd into some writers on equality- In owning that conviction comes but slow: XXV. Indeed, I never liked that state of things Which puling poets call the age of gold; I don't think Saturn was the best of kings; Nor George the Third the worst—and I'll make bold To say, in spite of all that Hesiod sings, That if mankind's opinions should be poll'd, A vast majority of votes would be In favour of the nineteenth century. XXVI. Books-parties-educated women-scandal- Theatres--winter-evenings--coffee--tea Piano-fortes-cards-Mozart and Handel- The fire-side laugh-the weekly coterie-- XXVII. Folks hadn't then a notion of good breeding, And never dreamt of writing or of reading, Because, in fact, they'd neither pens nor books; Were absolute barbarians in their feeding Had no French wines, French dishes, or French cooks, French plays, or French philosophy, in which Old England has of late become so rich. XXVIII, I wonder what they did for conversation- Their range of subjects must have been but small. How to transact the business of flirtation, If e'er the golden age produced a ball, Must have perplex'd young partners altogether, When once they'd talk'd about the crops and weather. And found it inexpressibly detestable. Fresh water from the spring (I can't deny it) Is most salubrious--yet 'tis incontestable That most men find it tasteless to a fault, Unless impregnated with hops and malt. XXX. No doubt, it's very pleasant, after dining, (As poets seldom dine) on fish, fowl, flesh, Before a blazing fire and wine reclining, To dream of fruits and streamlets fine and freshFeasts of the golden age--and thus refining On fancy and repletion, weave a mesh Of most convincing argument, to prove How men might thrive on lettuces and love. XXXI. Again I say such theories are fine, But when one comes to practice, I confess I'd still continue on roast beef to dine, |