Anecdote of an Officer.-One of Virgil.
cers of every parish make diligent fearch after all the idle fellows in it, who are any ways injurious to the peace and benefit of the honeft and induftrious inhabitants; and that the
35 jection to him, either as an officer, or as a gentleman. The commander replied, that as the affront which he received had been given him in a public place, and attended with fuch a par
justices of the peace examine all fechticularity in all its circumstances, he men, and thofe, who cannot produce proper vouchers for the goodnefs of their characters, industry and employment, ought to be deemed fit perfons to ferve the king, and be fent away for that purpose. But those men, who by their manual labour execute the manufactories of the land, who are the fupporters of our trade, and even of our existence as a powerful nation, are too valuable in all refpects to be forced into the land or fea fervices, by either the stealth of prefs-gangs or the kidnapping of recruiting ferjeants. No moleftation or obftruction ought C to be given to them, either in their bufinefs, or in their paffage through the streets; and if any of those, whose orders are to procure a fupply of men for the king, are known to carry off fuch men, it is but just that the violators of this British privilege be punished by law; and the magiftrates ought to be as upright and vigilant in executing this part of their duty, which is for the good of both king and people, as in their endeavours to clear us of the wicked and idle. A particular attention to these sentiments will point out to the magi- E ftracy the rules by which their conduct ought to be guided. A glorious opportunity for all active magiftrates to ferve their country.
must therefore infift upon receiving in writing any apology which could be made for fuch an offence. To which the fubaltern agreed, and then withdrew. But, in order (as it is furmifed) to fcreen himself from the dif grace of the fubmiffion, which he found himself under a neceflity to make, he got the reft of the officers to join with him in figning a declaration to the above import; who being all very young gentlemen, and of a fhort ftanding in the army, and of courfe not well acquainted with the decorum of the fervice, and not confidering the confequence of what they did, were therefore the more easily induced to take fuch a step. This affair having reached the ears of the commander in chief, there is a report, that he has ordered the above fubaltern to be put Dunder an arreft, and to be tried by a general court-martial.
HE following incident being omitted by Mr Dryden, in his eleganr Life of Virgil, I fhould be glad to fee it collected in your Poetical Garland.
"This poet compofed, on a certain occafion, the following Diftich, and fixed it, without a name, on the palace-gate :
Note pluit tota, redeunt fpectacula mane, Divifum imperium cum Jove Cafar babet. It rains all night, the fhows return with day, Cafar with Jove divides imperial fway.
Augulus ufed great endeavours, but for a long time, in vain, to difcover the author. At
S to a regiment in one of the armies F length, Barbyllus, a very indifferent poct, had
in Germany, thro' party pique, combined to infult their commanding offcer in the following manner: There was a regimental ordinary kept at a particular place for the officers, who hould in rotation be there on duty. The commandant went to dinner at the ufual time; but was furprised to find, that all the above officers withdrew from his company. Upon which he enquired into the meaning of fo frange a behaviour; and finding that the senior subaltern officer was a principal in the affair, he called upon him the next morning, and demanded fatisfaction. The fubaltern thereupon declared, upon his honour, that he did not withdraw himfelf from his company with any intent to affront him; and that he might be the more affured of it, he had not the least ob
the impudence to own them, which gained him great favour and rewards from Cafar. This being a great mortification to Virgil, he fixed on the fame gate thefe words, four times repeated, Sic vos non vobis-in English,
for others thus"-Auguftus' defired that the fenfe might be compleated, which many haGving attempted in vain, Kirgil, with another line prefixed, thus filled them up:
Hos ego verficulos feci, tulit alter bonores. Sic vos non vobis nidificatis aves.. Sic vos non vobis vellera fertis oves. Sic vos non vobis mellificatis apes. Sic vos non vobis fertis aratra boves. In ENGLISH. These lines were mine,another has the praife. For others thus the birds their manfions rear. For others thus the fheep their fleeces wear. For others thus the bees their fweets prepare. For others thus their yoke the oxen bear. Which being known, Bathyllus was as much ridiculed at Rame as Virgil was admired.
A Lift of the Embodied Militia Forces.
A Lift of the Field Officers of the Fifty One Battalions of embodied Militia.
Embodied Lord Lieutenants,
I Wiltshire June 20 2 Dorsetshire
Colonels. Lord Bruce George Pitt Duke of Bedford Sir In Prideaux Sir B. Wrey Sir John Rogers G. Townshend
Lieut. Colonels. Wm Northey Wm Hanham Sir RWBampfyld John Duke George Buck Charles Hayne Wm Windham
Sir A.Wodehouse H. WmWilfon Lord Romney Robert Fairfax
E. of Holderneffe Sir R. Milbanke Sir B. Graham Tho. Duncombe Charles Turner Earl Paulet
16 Warwickshire 6 Earl of Hertford
18 Gloucefterfh.S.6.25 Lord Chedworth 19.2 Yorkshire Sept. 5M. of Rocking-S 20>(Weft riding)
22 Hertfordfh. 08. Earl Cowper
Sir N. Carew George Onflow E. of Denbigh Sir W. Afton Nor. Berkeley Lieut. Col. Comm.
Sir G. Saville W. Thornton John Sabine D. of Grafton
Sir C. K. Tynte Wm Beaumont
George Shirley
Majorse Wm Young Edw. Drax Thomas Pitt H. L. Brown Jn Woolocombe Reginald Pole Cony Francis Longe Cha Whitworth Chrift. Crowe Th. Mauleverer C.WBampfylde Thomas Prowse Charles Emily
SirW.Codrington Charles Bragg Arthur Vanfittart John Dodd
Sir G. Dalfton Daniel Lafcelles
Jacob Houblon John Affleck
John Lifter Rich. Burton Wm T. Joliffe Wm Cooper T. C. Banbury
24 Ditto E. battalion g Duke of Grafton Francis Vernon WmWoollafton Wm Negus
25 Huntingtonfh. 19 D. of Manchefter Vifc. Mandeville 267 Lincolníh. N. 27 D. of Ancaster 27 Ditto S. battalion 273
E. of Scarborough Robert Viner
J. Martin Rebow Vifc. Malpas George Rice
Wm Welby John Conyers John Bullock Lord Grey
29 S 30 Chefhire 31 Carmarthfh. Dec. 7 32 Flintshire
33 Pembrokeshire 11 34 Hampshire N.ba.11 35 Rutlandfh Sept.30 36 WestmorelandD.24
37 Yorkh.E.R. Jan.1 38 Northumberland 25 59 Brecknockshire 25 40 Durham Feb. 22 41 Bedford March 4 42 Monmoutshire 17 43 Cornwall April 23 44 Hants S.ba. May 10 45 Buckinghamth. 13 46 Leicesterth. July 3 47 Denbighshire 14 48 Cumberland July 26 49 Lancashire Dec. 19
E.Cholmondeley Tho. Williams E. Cholmondeley Sir Wm Owen Duke of Bolton Earl of Exeter Sir Ja. Lowther
Embodied
E. Northumberld Tho. Morgan E. of Darlington Duke of Bedford Tho. Morgan Lord Edgcumbe Duke of Bolton Earl Temple Duke of Rutland Rich. Middleton E. of Egremont Lord Strange
Lt Col. Command. Sir Roger Moftyn Hugh Owen
J.Mordaunt Cope Bernard Brocas
George Dacre Major Commandnt G.Br.Brudenell
Sir Digby Legard Hen. Willoughby Sir Edw.Blackett George Delaval Sir Ed. Williams Charles Powell E. of Darlington Robert Shafto M. of Tavistock
JohnMolefworth
Sir Fra.Dashwood John Grey Rich. Middleton
Lord Strange
Francis Ballet John Chambre Sir T. Worsley - Drake Wolfton Dixie Watkin Wynne
Thomas Haffel Sir Mat. White
Howell Harris Ralph Gowland Sir Ph. Monoux
Francis Buller Gibbon Carter JohnMyddleton Tho. Boothby
Sir Win. Lawfon Henry Corwen Townley Thomas Patten
50 Glamorgan Jan14 Earl of Plymouth Earl Talbot Sir Edm.Thomas H. Mackworth 51 Glouch.N.b.Apr.4 Lord Chedworth Norb. Berkeley
AGENTS to the MILITIA FORCES. N. B. The figures after the Names refer to the Battalions to which they are Agents.
Baird, Mr Downing Street, 50 Calcraft, Mr Channel-row 3, 30, 33, 41 Cox, Mr Albemarle-fireet 1, 2, 25, 31, 32, 35 Creed, Mr the Exchequer 12, 13 Drummond, Mr Spr.-gard. 19,36,37,40,46,48 Durnford, Mr Tower 34
anfhaw, Mr Nando's coffee-b. Temple-bar 5, 6 Feld, Mr Temple 28, 29 Ver, Mr Pulteney-treet 14, 15, 38 Mr Axe-yard 16, 23, 24 Mr Vine-ftreet 18, 51 An, Mr Fitter-lane 43
Martin, Mr Pall Mall 9
Moone and Co. Green-freet, Grosvenor-sq. 7,8 Maude, Meff. Downing-ftreet 20, 21 Meyrick, Mr Channel-row 44 Noble, Mr, over the Treasury10, 11 Owens, Mr, Treasury, Whiseball 47 Pye, Mr Featberfone-buildings 17, 45 Richardfon, Mr Downing-fireet 39, 44 Rofs, Mr Conduit-freet 4, 49 Sneyd, Mr Whitehall 26, 27 Wileman, Mr King-firect, Sobo 22
POETICAL ESSAYS; JANUARY 1762.
From the Oxford Verfes, on bis MAJESTY'S While deep within its inmost frame
Devotion wakes her fleady flame. Offspring of good Erneftus' line!
How bleft the fouls their God who fear, Still to thy growing talk incline His pow'r confefs, his law revere ! "well art thou, ordain'd to share "Thy maker's ever-conftant care. "Thou, privileg'd from want, fhalt ftand And eat the labour of thy hand. "The object of thy wedded love "Prolific as the vine fhall prove, "Whofe foliage, o'er thy walls display'd, "Spreads wide its amicable fhade; "While, as the olive branches fair, "Around thy board thy infant care "Shall croud, and bid thy heart o'erflow "With joys that only parents know. "Such bleffings, Lord, thy hands provide "For each who makes thy fear his guide! "Hail, favour'd man! from Sion's tow'r "Thy God on thee his gifts fhall show'rs "Thou, thankful to thy latest day, "Shalt Salem's happieft ftate furvey; "With lengthen'd joy thy aged eyes "Shall fee thy children's children rise, "And Peace her healing wings expand "O'er Judab's heav'n-diftinguish'd land *." In notes like thefe the Prophet's tongue Form'd to the Hebrew harp his fong. (That harp, whofe hymns employ my toil, Mean copyift; and if a-while Terreftrial themes my voice require, To hallow'd mirth reftrain my lyre,) In notes like thefe, O George, declar'd The bleffings for thy head prepar'd, While him thy thank'ful mind adores Whofe eye the breaft of kings explores, While, feated on thy regal throne, In him thy greater thou shalt own, With steadfast hope on him depend, Him chufe thy guide, thy way, thy end. While Ifis,'midt her vocal plains, (Thy name the fubject of her ftrains,) And honour'd Cam's fraternal tide, Their fhares of harmony divide, And from their many-languag'd band The tributary fong demand, O let not flatt'ry taint our file, Or difcipline our lips to guile; But let the verfe that builds thy praife, On Truth's firm base the structure raise. Yet fhall the grateful lines impart The tranfports of our glowing heart, The hope, whofe fcenes each bofom (well, While on the pleafing theme we dwell, And in thy rifing beams furvey The earneft of thy glorious day. How have our eyes exulting view'd Thy youth to Virtue's rein fubdu'd;
Thy thought; in ev'ry virtuous deed Advancing ftill, thyself exceed; And may thy life's perpetual round With each domeftic blifs be crown'd. May fhe, whom Fame's approving voice Firft fix'd the object of thy choice, In union's happieft bands ally'd, Thy joys improve, thy cares divide: Charm'd with her worth may Britain Imile, And bid the daughters of her ifle In her the fair example fee Presented to its fons by thee. And when (but be it late !) thy head Low to the duft of death convey'd, Has fhar'd the univerfal doom, And o'er thee Virtue builds the tomb, May future times the bleffing trace Intail'd on thy diftinguish'd race, And fee thy fons to Fame's record New themes of latting praise afford, While faireft in the volume shine His acts, who beft fhall copy thine.
Nor thou, white-veftur'd Peace, difdain To grace this mild aufpicious reign: Thy abfence Britain's fons deplore; Oblefs with quick return her fhore: So, fearless, to th' inviting gales Shall Commerce spread her thousand fails The fword, too long employ'd to ftain With christian gore the blushing plain, Now form'd a-new, with better aim Shall toil the ftubborn glebe to tame; And, while beneath the fav'ring skies In crouded ranks the harvests rife, The laughing vale affume a tongue, And burst triumphant into fong.
James Merrick, Fellow of Trin. Coll. Conference between the British Ambassador, and the Spanish Minifter at Madrid.
S both our fov'reigns now are friends,
As your now a
Your master's friendship to fecure : And may that union long endure !
Don Richard Wall.
My lord, the king of Spain abhors The thoughts of quarrels and of wars. E. of B.
We beg him, therefore, to explain
The treaty made 'twixt France and Spain; And hope he won't his pow'r unite Against the British crown to fight. Don Richard Wall.
Impertinences, fuch as these, The king my mafter do not please. Difcord, and infolence, and pride, We find the British councils guide, Elfe, why should Britons talk so big, For whom none lately car'd a fig? The king of Spain will not declare What his defigns have been, and are ; "Tis Pitt, and only Pitt's the man, That form'd your high ambitious plan: And if both nations come to ruin 'Twill be entirely Pitt's own doing.
The GENTLEMAN'S MAGAZINE, VOL. XXXII.
I hope he'll then affurance give, That we in bands of peace may live : And if he won't affairs explain, I'm order'd to go home again. If this fmall favour he refufes We all muft think, that war he chufes. Don Richard Wall,
Pitt (by fome friend) mut ftill prefide, And all the British counfels guide. We think it right, and juft, and fit, That all thould fuffer for Will Pitt. He flighted much the Spanish nation, And would not make them reparation. The British court, my lord, neglects To pay to Spain its due refpects: Such flights you shew the Spanish crown, The Spaniard ought to pull you down. You had much better let alone To talk in Pitt's imperites tone. He faid, he never would confent To give the king of Spain content, Untill the Spanish troops command The Tower of London fword in hand. For want of minding hetter breeding, The king will fet you all a bleeding. All your whole nation now fhall imarte Therefore, my lord, you may depart. Had you behav'd with better manners, We should not have difplay'd our banners; The treaty might have been explain`d, And a true copy foon obtain'd. By the king's order I deciare. It don't regard the prefent war; But only is a guarantee
Of what to France and Spain might be Dominions, when the war is ended, No harm to Britain was intended. Pit ought in juftice to have clos'd With what the French of late propos'd;. "Twas for your honour and your profit; The Spaniards are beft judges of it. Thefe he rejected with dildain And thew'd his d-d ill-will to Spain; In which he did too well fucceed, Both kingdoms therefore now must bleed.
The king declares upon his word That he will never fheath the word Till he poffefs the Tower of London. E. of B. Then will the British troops be undone. Sir, Pitt has just as much to do With British fchemes, as I, or you, Sure never were fuch reafons giv'n Inlany country under Heav'n!" Don Richard Wall, upon my word Such arguments I never heard! Indeed they're arguments of force, But we muft ftrive to stop your courfe.
Anfwer to the RIDDLE, Vol. XXXI. p. 594. Mr URBAN,
Bre's your Riddle's folution, infert it I beg; The earth is an oval, and fo is an EGG: "Tis lifeless, yet life rifes from it we know, Though, laid, neither greater nor lefs it will grow; Its form the philofophers greatly admire, Where beauty and ufe are both found to confpire, An oval's the figure that bounds pretty faces, In ovals the planets above run their races: The end of an egg is the thing it produces,, And biras were to Prophets of wonderful ufes, Their fight in the air could difclofe what was
By the Gods, and forefhow each important event. Of eggs and of birds how extensive their ufe! No doe can fuch numbers, tho' fruitful, produce: The plumage of pheasants, how gay & how bright! While that of the crow is as murky as night: E'en eggs are of colours that vary moft wide, Some white & fome yellow, fome spotted befide; The fhell's hard and dry, but within it once get You'll find the contents are both tender and wet; Yet the hell is not bone, tho' 'tis brittle as glafs, Nor flesh the contents, howe'er foft be the mais; Nor blood is the yolk, tho' it flows at the beart, Nor fkin what furrounds it in every part. Its parts are not animal, all are agreed, Tho' from it whole fpecies are known to proceed. The lawyer with eggs often mellows his throat, To an egg the fair fong firefs oft owes her smooth
Poetical ESSAYS; JANUARY 1762.
ODE for the NEW YEAR; written by William Whitehead, Eig; Poet Laureat; fet to Mufic by Dr Boyce, Mafter of the King's Band of Muficians.
You too, ye British dames, may share, If not the toils and dangers of the war, At least its glory. From the Baltick shore, From Runic Virtue's native home,
Fraught with the tales of antient lore, Behold a fair inftructress come! When the fierce female tyrant of the North Claim'd ev'ry realm her conq'ring arms could gain,
When Difcord, red with flaughter, iffuing forth Saw Albert ftruggling with the victor's chain, The form beat high and shook the coaft, Th' exhaufted treafures of the land Could fcarce fupply th' embattled hoft, Or pay the infuiting foe's demand. What then could Beauty do? +She gave Her treafur'd tribute to the brave, To her own foftnefs join'd the manly heart,
Suain'd the foldier's drooping arms, Confided in her genuine charms, And yielded ev'ry ornament or art.
We want them not. Yet, O ye fair, Should Gallia, obftinately vain, To her own ruin urge despair,
Margaret de Waldemar, commonly called the Semiramis of the North.
† In the year 1395, the ladies of Mecklenburg, to fupport their Duke Albert's pretenfions to the crown of Secen, and to redeem him when he was taken prifonir, gave up all their jewels to the public; for woich they afterwards received great emyluments and privileges, particularly the right of fucceffion in fiefs, subich bad before been appropriated to males only.
Should the, thro' ling'ring years protact her fall, And brave th' acknowledg'd mafters of the main,
Thro' feas of blood to her deftruction wade, Say, could ye feel the gen'rous cail, And own the fair example here pourtray'd? Doubtlefs ye could. The royal dame Would plead her dear adopted country's caufe, And each indignant bread unite its flame To fave the land of Liberty and Laws.
Second familiar Epille to Mr Cl-mt-ts of Bath, (See car laft Mag. p. 595.)
INCE to the world you've me expos'd *,
Pray publish next the lines inclus`d.
If lettries thus I long purfue,
And get fuch poor returns from you; My fortune (which was ne'er but (mall) Will quickly fhrink to none at all.
One fourth of chance and bare I bought, Which funk my fixpence to a groat One eighth of each I purchas'd then, In hopes to make it whole again,
They're drawn, they came,-and both appear With news I never with'd to hear, Blank upon blank my hopes confume And made me wish they'd been at-Rome. Now, as the fox faid grapes were four, Because not plac'd within his pow'r; So, I declare, as I've no prize, True riches in Contentment lies, To be content, is to be wife. That wealth (as often is confeft)
Will make men wretched more than bleft; That riches got by care and pains,
Is better far than lott'ry gains.
Much good may't do the folks whofe tickets: Found entrance at dame Fortune's wickets, Her daughter Mifs came out to me, And faid I maf contented be. Well then, faid I, I'll not repine At this unwelcome treat of thine, But, fill, with lott'ries I'm fo vex'd, I'll try no more, Sir,-till the next.
VERSES in the Church yard at Marshfield, in the County of Gloucester; on the Grave-ftone of the late Mr Edmund Roach of that Place, who was found robbed and murdered near Westwood, in the Parish of Colerne, in the County of Wilts, July 18, 1761.
Y murd'rous blow my thread of life was broke,
Dreadful the hour! and terrible the firoke! But Heav'n permitted! and I must not live; Yet, tho' I die, my murd'rer I forgive. Repent, thou curft deftroyer of my life, Behold me here, behold my babes and wife ! See, from thy bloody hand what woes arife, While calls for vengeance pierce the angry skies; Thou too muft fufter, tho' thou 'fcape the laws, For God is juft, and will avenge my caufes
My children dear, my wife, my widow'd friend, May peace and fafety on your steps attend! May Virtue guide, and Truth your lives employ, Then, flow, or fudden death will end in joy."
*The first lines were publ fbed without the Author's knowledge.
Idle left a wife and four chilaren.
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