A voice replied. No enemies we come, But crave admittance in an humble tone. The Spartan answers. Through the midnight shade What purpose draws your wand'ring steps abroad? To whom the stranger. We are friends to Greece. Through thy assistance we implore access O gen'rous warrior, listen to the pray'r The chief, descending, through th' unfolded gates Upheld a flaming torch. The light disclosed Yet could not soften rig'rous fate, nor charm His mien, his voice, her anxious dread dispel, Thy looks, fair stranger, amiable and great, Heroic, wise, adorn'd by every art, Of shame unconscious doth my heart reveal. Thus to the hero sued the royal maid, Such are thy sorrows, oh for ever dear, * * * * Then, with no trembling hand, no change of look, She drew a poniard, which her garment veil'd; Oh! much lamented! Heavy on your heads He spake, unclasping from his shoulders broad His ample robe. He strew'd the waving folds O'er each wan visage; turning then address'd The slave, in mute dejection standing near. Thou, who, attendant on this hapless fair, Th' eternal guardian of illustrious deeds, A high, triumphal, solemn dirge of praise, In bless'd Elysium was the song. Go, meet Of praise with men, of happiness with gods. ADMIRAL HOSIER'S GHOST. ON THE TAKING OF PORTO-BELLO FROM THE SPANIARDS BY ADMIRAL VERNON. Nov. 22, 1739. As near Porto-Bello lying On the gently swelling flood, Our triumphant navy rode; [* The case of Hosier, which is here so pathetically represented, was briefly this. In April 1726 that commander was sent with a strong fleet into the Spanish West Indies, to block up the galleons in the ports of that country, or, should they presume to come out, to seize and carry them into England; he accordingly arrived at the Bastimentoes near Porto-Bello, but being employed rather to overawe than to attack the Spaniards, with whom it was probably not our interest to go to war, he conti There while Vernon sat all-glorious From the Spaniards' late defeat; And his crews, with shouts victorious, Drank success to England's fleet: On a sudden, shrilly sounding, Hideous yells and shrieks were heard; On them gleam'd the moon's wan lustre, "Heed, oh heed, our fatal story, You now triumph free from fears, You will mix your joy with tears. "See these mournful spectres, sweeping These were English captains brave: "I, by twenty sail attended, Did the Spanish town affright: I had cast them with disdain, To have quell'd the pride of Spain "For resistance I could fear none, Had our foul dishonour seen, Of this gallant train had been. nued long inactive on that station, to his own great regret. He afterward removed to Carthagena, and remained cruising in these seas till far the greater part of his men pe rished deplorably by the diseases of that unhealthy climate. This brave man seeing his best officers and men thus daily swept away, his ships exposed to inevitable destrue tion, and himself made the sport of the enemy, is said to have died of a broken heart-PERCY.] [† Admiral Vernon's ship.] THE BLACKBIRD. A MACARONI FABLE. An Owl was chanting vespers in his cell; A blackbird, famous in that age, Like those good children of St. Francis, And took delight in wanton fancies. Whilst the bell toll'd, and the Owl chanted, Our Blackbird the enchantment broke; Quite overturn'd the monks' devotion, Cooking a dish of heavenly meat! CAPTAIN EDWARD THOMPSON was a native of Hull, and went to sea so early in life as to be precluded from the advantages of a liberal education. At the age of nineteen, he acted as lieutenant on board the Jason, in the engagement off Ushant, between Hawke and Conflans. Coming to London after the peace, he resided, for some time, in Kew-lane, where he wrote some light pieces for the stage, and some licentious poems; the titles of which need not be revived. At the breaking out of the American war, Garrick's interest obtained promotion for him in his own profession; and he was appointed to the command of the Hyæna frigate, and made his fortune by the single capture of a French East Indiaman. He was afterward in Rodney's action off Cape St. Vincent, and brought home the tidings of the victory. His death was occasioned by a fever, which he caught on board the Grampus, while he commanded that vessel off the coast of Africa. Though a dissolute man, he had the character of an able and humane commander. A few of his sea songs are entitled to reme brance. Besides his poems and dramatic pieces, he published “ Letters of a Sailor;" and edited the works of John Oldham, P. Whitehead, and Andrew Marvell. For the last of those tasks he was grossly unqualified. THE SAILOR'S FAREWELL. THE topsails shiver in the wind, For though thy sailor's bound afar, Should landmen flatter when we're sail'd, Oh doubt their artful tales; No gallant sailor ever fail'd, If Cupid fill'd his sails: Thou art the compass of my soul, Which steers my heart from pole to pole. BEHOLD upon the swelling wave, And a cruising we will go. Whene'er Monsieur comes in view, To gain the prize we're firm and true, With hearts of oak we ply each gun, SONG. LOOSE every sail to the breeze, The course of my vessel improve; I've done with the toils of the seas, Ye sailors, I'm bound to my love. Since Emma is true as she's fair, My griefs I fling all to the wind: "Tis a pleasing return for my care, My mistress is constant and kind. My sails are all fill'd to my dear; What tropic bird swifter can move? Who, cruel, shall hold his career That returns to the nest of his love! Hoist every sail to the breeze, Come, shipmates, and join in the song; Let's drink, while the ship cuts the seas, To the gale that may drive her along. HENRY HEADLEY. [Born, 1766. Died, 1788.] HENRY HEADLEY, whose uncommon talents were lost to the world at the age of twenty-two, was born at Irstead, in Norfolk. He received his education at the grammar-school of Norwich, under Dr. Parr: and, at the age of sixteen, was admitted a member of Trinity College, Oxford. There the example of Thomas Warton, the senior of his college, led him to explore the beauties of our elder poets. About the age of twenty he published some pieces of verse, which exhibit no "Select very remarkable promise; but his On Beauties of the Ancient English Poets," which appeared in the following year, were accompanied with critical observations, that showed an unparalleled ripeness of mind for his years. leaving the university, after a residence of four years, he married, and retired to Matlock, in Derbyshire. His matrimonial choice is said to have been hastily formed, amid the anguish of disappointment in a previous attachment. But short as his life was, he survived the lady whom he married. The symptoms of consumption having appeared in his constitution, he was advised to try the benefit of a warmer climate; and he took the resolution of repairing to Lisbon, unattended by a single friend. On landing at Lisbon, far from feeling any relief from the climate, he found himself oppressed by its sultriness; and in this forlorn state, was on the point of expiring, when Mr. De Vismes, to whom he had received a letter of introduction from the late Mr. Windham, conveyed him to his healthful villa, near Cintra, allotted spacious apartments for his use, procured for him the ablest medical assistance, and treated him with every kindness and amusement that But his could console his sickly existence. malady proved incurable; and, returning to England at the end of a few months, he expired at Norwich. |