"In all things violent: but, O! disdain,
"Brave prince, to let ufurping paffion reign,
"In one rash moment facrificing more
"Than years of fad repentance may reftore.

"As Thracian winds the Euxine fea moleft, "So wrath, and envy, from an human breast "Drive Halcyon peace, and banish kindly rest. "And no fecurity for joy is found,

"But in a mind that's tractable and found.
"Suppress the first emotions of your ire,
"And fmother in its birth the kindling fire.
"Ere anger yet poffeffes all your foul,
"Ere yet your bofom heaves, and eyeballs roll,
"Think on the ufeful precepts, I have taught,
"And meet the rifing heat with wholfome thought.
"Or feek the facred Mufes with your lyre,
"Who with fweet peace to lonely fhades retire;
"Gods, and the fons of gods, the heroes, fing,
"While hills and valleys with their praises ring;
"Thefe learn to imitate, and thofe adore,
"And fweetly to yourself, yourfelf restore;
"Mufick, and verse, and folitude controul
"Impetuous fury, and compofe the foul.

"For this, I early taught you how to fing,
"And form'd your fingers to the trembling string;
"For 'tis not all sweet pleasure's path to show:
"The art of confolation man fhould know:

Our joys are fhort, and broken; and in vain "To conftant blifs would human race attain : "Be oft contented to be free from pain.

"There is a deity ordain'd by fate,

To damp our joys immoderately great,

"That none on earth from forrow fhould be free,
"But ev❜n our bleffings tafte of mifery.

"If fortune gives, what rarely we obtain,
"An equal share of pleasure, and of pain,
"Our portion is o'er-paid, the reft you'll find
"But fond ideas of the wanton mind;

"Which now vain fcenes of godlike pleasure shows, "And now creates imaginary woes.

"When fad, your ills examine and compare,

Judge of your own by what another's are. "Confider greater wretches, and the fates "Of mighty heroes, and of mighty states : "Thus real evils in their proper light

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Appear, the falfe thus vanish out of fight.
"Nor aim at pleasures difficult to gain,

"Choose rather what you may with ease obtain.
"Who fcorns to trifle, is by pride abus'd:
"I pity him who ne'er can be amus'd;

But flighting pleasures moderate and fmall,
"Muft live in rapture, or not live at all.
"Great pleasures ftill are near ally'd to pain:

"Who quits the peaceful shore, and ploughs the main,

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Let not fuch fond ambition to be bleft, The humbler pleafures in your power moleft; *Yet cherish hope; for without hope there's none : "Taste hope; but be not fed with that alone.

"Some their whole lives in expectation spend, "As life were not begun, or ne'er would end: Fondly from day to day themfelves deceive, Not living, but intending ftill to live;

While they neglect the joys they might poffefs,
For empty dreams of future happiness.

“Let nature in your pleasures be your guide,
"Nor fuffer art her genuine charms to hide :
"Her beauties with unwearied eyes we fee;

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The truth of beauty is fimplicity.

"Live not by imitation, fervile flate!
"Nor on the fashion for your pleasures wait.
"Man, otherwise fo selfish, or so proud,

* Submits his tafte to the fantaftick crowd, '
"And lives not for himfelf: do you pursue
"Your own defires, and to yourself be true.

"As bees extract their sweets from ev'ry flow'r,
"So you your joys from all things in your pow'r,
"With induftry and management produce:

"The meaneft trifles are fometimes of use.

"Yet know well what you do, and when 'tis done, "Nor at all hours to ev'ry pleasure run;

"But mix with art your pleasures, and your toils;
"For pleasures have their feafons, and their foils.

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"Thus when the earliest dawn of eastern light "Proclaims the finish'd empire of the night, "Hafte to the field, Achilles, nor difdain "To chace the foaming monster o'er the plain, "Or teach the untam'd fteed to feel the rein; "Or let your car and arms your nerves prepare, "Or for Olympick games or future war: "Then, whether arts or glory fire your mind, "Will thoughts more generous rife, or more refin'd; "Aurora to the Mufes ftill is kind.

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"At noon, a fimple fhort repaft be made "A fhorter flumber in the cooling shade; "What's gay and light th' unbended mind employs, "Or fports, or paft delights, or future joys. "But when the ev'ning-star begins to rise, "When Phoebus' fainting steeds forsake the skies, "Still cheerful at the well-fpread board be found, "Amidst bright friends, and with fresh garlands crown'd, "While wine, and Thais with her voice and lyre, "Banish old forrows, and new joys infpire.

"Thus when from toils of empire you are free, "Nor camp, nor council claim your liberty, "The morn to labour and the Mufes give; "At noon with temperance and quiet live; "Ceres' and Bacchus' gifts at ev'ning prove; "Divide the night with Somnus, and with Love. Thus, thus, Pelides, drive your cares away, "Nor fear the evil, till the evil day.

"What

"What tho' on Simois' or Scamander's fhore,

"Far off from home, the Greeks

your death deplore?

"No matter where, or when; it once muft be,

And nothing can revoke the firm decree. "Tho' Thetis' fon, tho' third from mighty Jove, "Eternal monarch of the realms above, "Nor Jove, nor Thetis, can your days recal, "Or for an hour defer your deftin'd fall.

"Mean while a loofer rein to pleasure give: "Time flies in hafte, be you in hafte to live : "Seize on the precious minutes, as they fleet; "Your life, however fhort, will be compleat, "If at the fatal moment you can say,

"I've liv'd, and made the most of ev'ry day!
"One precept more I fain wou'd recommend,
"And then old Chiron's tedious leffons end.
"Learn, gen'rous prince, what's little understood,
"The godlike happiness of doing good.
"How glorious to defend, and to bestow!
"From nobler fprings can human pleasure flow?
"A folid good, which nothing can destroy,
"The best prerogative the great enjoy.

"For this, remember, monarchs first were made,
"For this, young prince, be lov'd, and be obey'd,
"At once your felf, and mighty nations bless,
"And make humanity your happiness.

"But now Aurora ushers in the day,

"And fond, expecting Peleus chides your stay.