Omnes. We all congratulate Amphitryon. Merc. Keep your congratulations to yourselves, gentlemen. 'Tis a nice point, let me tell you that; and the less that's said of it the better. Upon the whole matter, if Amphitryon takes the favour of Jupiter in patience, as from a god, he's a good heathen. Sos. I must take a little extraordinary pains tonight, that my spouse may come even with her lady, and produce a squire to attend on young Hercules, when he goes out to seek adventures; that when his master kills a man, he may stand ready to pick his pockets, and piously relieve his aged parents.Ah, Bromia, Bromia, if thou hadst been as handsome and as young as Phædra!-I say no more, but somebody might have made his fortunes as well as his master, and never the worse man neither. For, let the wicked world say what they please, [Exeunt. EPILOGUE, SPOKEN BY PHÆDRA. I'm thinking, (and it almost makes me mad,) And love was all the fashion, in the skies. When the sweet nymph held up the lily hand, Mark, too, when he usurped the husband's name, The secret joys of love he wisely hid; But you, sirs, boast of more than e'er you did. For these good deeds, as by the date appears, And always does, when we no more can sin. } KING ARTHUR: OR, THE BRITISH WORTHY. A DRAMATIC OPERA. -hîc alta theatris Fundamenta locant,-scenis decora alta futuris. Purpurea intexti tollant aulæa Britanni. -Tanton' placuit concurrere motu, Jupiter, æterna gentes in pace futuris! Et celebrare domestica facta. VIRG. Æn. 1. Georg. 3. Eneid. 12. HOR. KING ARTHUR. THE Seventeenth century was still familiar with - Whate'er resounds, In fable or romance, of Uther's son, Begirt with British and Armoric knights. Fired by the splendid fictions which romancers had raised on the basis of Geoffrey of Monmouth and the Welsh traditions, Milton had designed the exploits of King Arthur for the subject of his lofty epic strain. What we have lost, in his abandoning the theme, can only be estimated by the enthusiastic tone into which he always swells, when he touches upon the "shores of old romance." The sublime glow of his imagination, which delighted in painting what was beyond the reach of human experience; the dignity of his language, formed to express the sentiments of heroes and of immortals; his powers of describing alike the beautiful and terrible; above all, the justice with which he conceived and assigned to each supernatural agent a character as decidedly peculiar, as lesser poets have given to their human actors, would have sent him forth to encounter such a subject with gigantic might. Whoever has ventured, undeterred by their magnitude, upon the old romances of "Lancelot du Lac," " Sir Tristrem," and others, founded on the achievements of the Knights of the Round Table, cannot but remember a thousand striking Gothic incidents, worthy subjects of the pen of Milton. What would he not have made of the adventure of the Ruinous Chapel, the Perilous Manor, the Forbidden Seat, the Dolorous Wound, and many others susceptible of being described in the most sublime poetry! Even when that sun had set, Arthur had yet another chance for immortality; for Dryden repeatedly expressed his intention to found an epic poem upon his history. Our poet, it may be guessed, was too much in the trammels of French criticism, to have ventured upon a style of composition allied to the Gothic romance. His poem would probably have been formed upon the model of the ancients, which, although more classical and correct, might have wanted the force, which reality of |