Late in the year we were informed, that 6000 recruits were raifing in Auftrian LOMBARDY; and that preparations were making at MODENA for receiving the like number of Auftrian troops into garrifon there, pursuant to the treaty concluded in 1753 between the court of Vienna and the fovereign of that duchy. fame time the fenate determined to aug- lities fubfifting; the people near Bastia, ment the forces of the republic by fea Ajaccio, Bonifacio, and fome other and land, upon fuppofition that fome of places garrisoned by the troops of the the neighbouring powers wanted to make republic, fubmitting themfelves to their an advantage of the difcontent of her old mafters, and the rest of the island fubjects, by affording them countenance maintaining the best fort of government and protection in their difobedience. they could among themfelves. The term All this time nothing had been done to of fufpenfion being over, the maleconwards executing the refolution of build- tents made feveral motions, which turning a citadel at St Remo; but in fum- ed to no account worth mentioning. mer laft they began to fet about the work There were fome bickerings among the in good earnest. At first there was no rebels themselves'; and in the end of word of any thing but a fmall fort on the the year the Genoefe gave out, that matfea-fhore, But now there appeared the ters were turning out more favourably fcheme of a large fortrefs, capable of than before, for reducing the whole icontaining 5 or 6000 men; in order to fland again under their dominion. the erecting of which a great number of churches, palaces, and private houses, were to be demolished. So extenfive a project as this gave great umbrage and jealoufy to feveral of the Italian powers, who reckoned that this fortrefs was to be built with French money, and that it was intended to fecure an entrance for French troops into Italy, whenever that crown fhould think fit. His Sardinian Majefty in particular made ftrong remonftrances against erecting it. The Genoefe gave him a fmooth answer; but in the mean time are affiduoufly carrying on the works, without regard to his fentiments. Another fubject of difcontent between these two powers has alfo happened. In fummer, a galley belonging to his Sardinian Majelly made prize, near Oneglia, of a veffel from Ventimiglia, as being laden with contraband goods. In revenge of this, the inhabitants of Ventimiglia plundered and burnt two villages on his Sardinian Majesty's territories. This drew upon the republic a fevere reprehenfion from the court of Turin, which demanded immediate fatisfaction, at the fame time refufing to restore the veffel. By lateft accounts on that fubject, the government of Genoa did not feem difpofed to give the fatiffaction required. The malecontents of Corfica have now for a confiderable number of years found means to keep themselves in a very troublefome kind of difengagement from the Genoefe yoke. At the beginning of laft year there was a fufpenfion of hofti The fubftance of the news we had from ROME during the year was, That the Pope, agreeably to his known good tafte, recommended to the learned, that, instead of applying their abilities entirely to fpeculative philofophy and antiquities, they would bend their thoughts to fubjects of public utility, fuch as, the increafing of the number of people in the ecclefiaftical ftate, devifing new methods of draining lands, the reviving of old manufactures, and fetting up and encouraging of those which had never been introduced into the Papal dominions; affuring them of a fund for making the neceffary experiments, and for granting liberal rewards to thofe who fhould carry their inftructions into execution: That the Emperor of Ethiopia had requested, that miffionaries might be fent into his country, to preach the gofpel: That a new perfecution had been raifed in China against the Popish miffionaries and their converts: That his Catholic Majefty had granted Cardinal York a benefice worth 6000 piaftres ayear; and that all the young pretender's baggage was arrived at Rome from Avignon, except what he had kept as ne ceffary ceffary to serve him in a journey or voyage. His SICILIAN Majefty has hitherto kept his troops up to near the number they confifted of at the beginning of laft year, namely, about 55,000 men. Befides the fubfidies he is fuppofed to receive for enabling him to maintain them, the Pope granted him a bull for raifing a free gift of 120,000 ducats upon the clergy of Naples, and one of 80,000 up. on thofe of Sicily.An eruption of Mount Vefuvius, which began early in December 1754, continued, with fome fmall intermiffions, and changing of the apertures, till about the 20th of March laft. It did great damage to the country, the melted matter running in two ftreams, each of them in fome places near a mile broad; but at the fame time exhibiting, particularly in the night, one of the most glorious fights that fenfe could admit. On the 9th of March began an eruption of Mount Etna in Sicily, attended with a noife like thunder, and confifting firft of fhowers of ftones and fand, then of a limpid matter as hot as boiling water, which congealed into a kind of calcined fand, and laftly of a ftream of fire about fixty yards in breadth. It ceased the 15th of that fame month. [To be continued.] To the author of the SCOTS MAGAZINE. guage, muft know, that there are a great tenderness and fimplicity, as must be greatly affecting to every mind that is in the leaft tinctured with the softer paffions of pity and humanity. Of this kind is the poem of which I here fend you a tranflation. Your learned readers will eafily discover the conformity there is, betwixt the tale upon which it is built, and the ftory of Bellerophon, as related by Homer: while it will be no fmall gratification to the curiofity of fome, to fee the different manner in which a fubject of the fame nature is handled, by the great father of poetry, and a highland bard. It is hoped, the uncommon turn of feveral expreffions, and the feeming extravagance there is in fome of the comparisons I have preferved in the tranflation, will give no offence to fuch perfons as can form a just notion of those compofitions, which are the production of fimple and unaffilted genius, in which energy is always more fought after than neatness, and the ftrictnefs of connection lefs adverted to, than the defign of moving the paffions, and affecting the heart.-I am, &c. ALBIN and the DAUGHTER of Mey: An old tale, tranflated from the Irish. Hence come thefe difmal founds that fill our ears! WH Why do the groves fuch lamentations send! While heavy fighs their tender bofoms rend! O woman! bloody, bloody was thy deed; bones! The story makes each heart but thine to bleed, The blackness of thy crime exceeds belief; And fills both men and maids with keenest Behold thy daughter, beauteous as the sky (grief! When early morn tranfcends yon eastern hills, She lov'd the youth who by thy guile did die, And now our ears with lamentations fills: Weeps o'er his grave, and makes the woods refound. 'Tis the, who fad, and groveling on the ground, A thoufand graces did the maid adorn: (kind; Her looks were charming, and her heart was Her eyes were like the windows of the morn, And wifdom's habitation was her mind. A hundred heroes try'd her love to gain; She pity'd them, yet did their fuits deny : Love Love fill'd their bofoms with a mutual flame; And in his ear the shameful story told: For in his life no wickedness was found; This fruit, more sweet than virgin honey found, A venomous and awful dragon lay, Who drove th' affrighted paffengers away. Worfe than the viper's fting its teeth did wound, The wretch who felt it foon behov'd to die; Who might a certain antidote apply: And him deftroy who durft her paffion flight, Feign'd to be stricken with a dire difcafe, And call'd the hapless ALBIN to her fight: "Arife, young hero! skill'd in feats of war, On yonder lake your dauntless courage prove; To pull me of the fruit, now bravely dare, And fave the mother of the maid you love. I die without its influence divine; Nor will I tafte it from a hand but thine." With downcaft look the lovely youth reply'd, "Tho' yet my feats of valour have been few, My might in this adventure shall be try'd ; I to pull the healing fruit for you." go With ftately steps approaching to the deep, The hardy hero fwims the liquid tide; With joy he finds the dragon fast asleep, Then pulls the fruit, and comes in fafety back; Then with a chearful countenance, and gay, He gives the prefent to the hands of Mey. "Well have you done, to bring me of this fruit; But greater figns of prowess muft you give : Go pull the tree entirely by the root, And bring it hither, or I cease to live." Though hard the talk, like lightning faft he flew, And nimbly glided o'er the yielding tide; Then to the tree with manly fteps he drew, And pull'd, and tugg'd it hard, from fide to side: Its buriting roots his (trength could not withstand; le tears it up, and bears it in his hand. But long, alas! ere he could reach the shore, Or fix bis footsteps on the folid fand, The monster follow'd with a hideous roar, And like a fury grafp'd him by the hand. Then, gracious God! what dreadful struggling rofe! He grafps the dragon by th' invenom'd jaws, In vain for round the bloody current flows, While its fierce teeth his tender body gnaws. He groans through anguish of the grievous wound, And cries for help; but, ah! no help was found! At length, the maid, now wond'ring at his ftay, And rack'd with dread of fome impending ill, She faw young AL BIN fainting, while his blood With purple tincture dy'd the liquid tide! He drags, at last, his hiffing foe to land. Through this he drove a well-directed dart, And laid the monfler breathlefs at his feet. The lovers fhouted when they saw him dead, While from his trunk they cut the bleeding head. But foon the venom of his mortal bite Within the hero's bofom fpreads like flame; His face grew pale, his ftrength forfook him quite, And o'er his trembling limbs a numbness came. Then fainting on the flimy fhore he fell, And utter'd, with a heavy, dying groan, These tender words, " My lovely maid, farewel! Remember ALBIN; for his life is gone!” Thefe founds like thunder all her sense oppreft, And fwooning down she fell upon his breast. At laft, the maid awak'ning as from fleep, Felt all her foul o'erwhelm'd in deep despair, Her eyes ftar'd wild, the rav'd, the could not weep, She beat her bofom, and the tore her hair! She look'd now on the ground, now on the skies, Now gaz'd around, like one in ploring aid. But none was near in pity to her cries, No comfort came to fcothe the hapless maid! Then grafping in her palm, that fhone like fnow, The youth's dead hand, the thus exprefs'd her Yet fame and dauntless valour he could boast; With matchiefs ftrength his manly limbs were bound; That force would have difmay'd a mighty host, He fhow'd, before the dragon could him wound. His curling locks, that wanton'd in the breeze, Were blacker than the raven's ebon wing; His teeth were whiter than the fragrant trees, When bloffoms clothe them in the days of spring; A brigher red his glowing cheeks did ftain, Than blood of tender heifer newly flain. A purer azure sparkled in his eye, Than that of icy fhoal in mountain found; Whene'er he spoke, his voice was melody, And fweeter tar than inftrumental found. O he was lovely! fair as pureft fnow, (crown; Whose wreaths the tops of highest mountains His lips were radiant as the heav'nly bow; His skin was fofter than the softest down; More fweet his breath, than fragrant bloom, or rofe, Or gale that cross a flow'ry garden blows. But when in battle with our foes he join'd, And fought the hottest dangers of the fight, The ftoutcil chiefs stood wond'ring far behind, And none durft try to rival him in might! Has ample (hield then feem'd a gate of brafs, His awful fword did like the lightning fhine! No force of freel could through his armour pafs, His fpear was like a mast, or mountain-pine! Ev'n kings and heroes trembled at his name, And conqueft fmil'd where e'er the warrior came! Great was the strength of his unconquer'd hand, Great was his swiftnefs in the rapid race; None could the valour of his arm withstand, None could outstrip him in the days of chace. Yet he was tender, merciful, and kind; His vanquifh'd foes his clemency confest; No cruel purpofe labour'd in his mind, No thought of envy harbour'd in his breast. He was all gracious, bounteous, and benign, And in his foul fuperior to a king! But now he's gone! and nought remains but woe For wretched me; with him my joys are fled, Around his tomb my tears fhall ever flow, The rock my dwelling, and the clay my bed! Ye maids, and matrons, from your hills defcend, To join my moan, and antwer tear for tear; With me the hero to his grave attend, And fing the fongs of mourning round his bier. Through his own grove his praife we will proclaim, And bid the place for ever bear his name. And well-fa'r'd hiffies to the bargain; Now, Sir, gin ye will help us laffes, Wee'l pray for you baith night and morning, Jean, Marget, Sufant, Annie, Nell, The CHOICE. monarchs boat the splendor of Let flatesmen in the fenate feek to fhine; Nor let the rofe its fragrant scent refuse; Give me the nymph, the bottle, and the mufe. But let the good, when in the grave I'm laid, Pay me this tribute with a pious tear: "No more let princes boast their short-liv'd fame, Part of the firft fcene of the fecond act of the Amyntas of Tatlo, (beginning, 'Chi che le ville, &c.), paraphrafed. AH me! vile intereft every bofom stains, From mighty monarchs down to fimple No more, alas! to palaces confin'd, {{wains; But reigns unbounded in the peafant's mind: Be then this age pronounc'd, the age of gold, Since happiness itfelf for pelf is fold. But But thou, ignoble wretch, who first effay'd Thou bane of life, of human kind the shame!. Inform the traveller what vile remains, 'Twas Av'rice first inverted nature's plan, And chang'd the happiness defign'd for man; J. 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