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ODE TO BEN JONSON,

upon his Ode to Himself.

(BY J. CLEVELAND.)

ROCEED in thy brave rage,
Which hath rais'd up our stage
Unto that height, as Rome in all her state,
Or Greece might emulate;

Whose greatest senators did silent sit,
Hear and applaud the wit,
Which those more temperate times,
Used when it tax'd their crimes:
Socrates stood, and heard with true delight,
All that the sharp Athenian Muse could write

Against his supposed fault;
And did digest the salt

That from that full vein did so freely flow:
And though that we do know

The Graces jointly strove to make that breast
A temple for their rest,

We must not make thee less

Than Aristophanes :

6

He got the start of thee in time and place,
But thou hast gain'd the goal in art and grace.

But if thou make thy feasts
For the high-relish'd guests,

And that a cloud of shadows shall break in,
It were almost a sin

6 This alludes to the well known distich of Plato, which is thus rendered by Scaliger :

"Ut templum Charites quod non labatur haberent,
Invenêre tuum pectus, Aristophanes."

To think that thou shouldst equally delight
Each several appetite;

Though Art and Nature strive
Thy banquets to contrive:

8

Thou art our whole Menander,' and dost look
Like the old Greek; think, then, but on his Cook,9

If thou thy full cups bring

Out of the Muses' spring,

And there are some foul mouths had rather drink
Out of the common sink ;

There let them seek to quench th' hydropic thirst,
Till the swoln humour burst.

Let him who daily steals

From thy most precious meals,

Since thy strange plenty finds no loss by it,
Feed himself with the fragments of thy wit.

And let those silken men

That know not how, or when

To spend their money, or their time, maintain With their consumed no-brain, Their barbarous feeding on such gross base stuff As only serves to puff

↑ "Cæsar called Terence Menander halfed, because he wanted so much of his grace and sharpness. Ben Jonson may well be call'd our Menander, whole, or more: exceeding him as much in sharpness and grace, as Terence wanted of him." I. C.

8" Ben Jonson is said to be very like the picture we have of Menander, taken from an ancient medal." I. Č.

9 "Menander in a fragment of one of his Comedies, makes his Cook speak after this manner of the diversity of tastes, viz. :

'What is his usual fare?

What countryman is he?

These things 'tis meet the cook should scan :

For such nice guests as in the isles are bred,
With various sorts of fresh-fish nourished,

In salt meat take little or no delight,

But taste them with fastidious appetite.''

I. C.

Up the weak empty mind,

Like bubbles, full with wind,

And strive t'engage the scene with their damn'd oaths,
As they do with the privilege of their clothes.

Whilst thou tak'st that high spirit,
Well purchas'd by thy merit :

Great Prince of Poets, though thy head be gray,
Crown it with Delphic bay,

And from the chief [pin] in Apollo's quire,
Take down thy best tuned lyre,

Whose sound shall pierce so far

It shall strike out the star,

Which fabulous Greece durst fix in heaven, whilst thine,

With all due glory, here on earth shall shine.

Sing, English Horace, sing
The wonders of thy King;

Whilst his triumphant chariot runs his whole
Bright course about each pole:
Sing down the Roman harper; he shall rain
His bounties on thy vein;

And with his golden rays,

So gild thy glorious bays,

That Fame shall bear on her unwearied wing,
What the best Poet sung of the best King.

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