And as they tread the sacred ground, ain And choral streams, distinctly clear, "Ye lofty oaks, who long have stood, "Though other groves are often broke, "For here the NEVILLES and the GREYS "Protection to the wood-nymphs raise; "Who hail the blest auspicious hour, "And though ye can recall no more [ 9 ] A LETTER IN VERSE ΤΟ A FRIEND, ON HAVING HIS HAIR CUT OFF PREVIOUS TO HIS TAKING ORDERS. Now COURTOIS opes the glittering forfex wide ACCEPT, my Friend, this motley lay, Though odd, no stranger to the Muse; BELINDA's hair-severe event !— Was cut without the nymph's consent; For the catastrophe prepare, While COURTOIS comes to cut your In dread array were open'd wide, Thus mournfully soliloquise? hair. Is it decreed? and must I never Regain the locks these sheers will sever? Must I then bid a long adieu To length of hair in bag and queue? [ 11 ] No longer in a tail descending, With perfum'd powder smelling sweet, That so adorns the wearer's mien; Or lank as flax from distaff feel, When clad in black, from top to toe, (Dismal reverse of dress and shew) My whispers will no more, I fear, And thus with all my stock of knowledge, And lively parts improv'd at college, My round snug curl be call'd a fright; Because he is not ruffle-shirted. Here quit, fond Muse, the sportive style, Pleas'd if it raise a cheerful smile: But do not think it strange that I Pen for you this soliloquy : Since first the Muse on Pindus dwelt, In fiction bards have ever dealt, And both in late and early ages, With thoughts and speeches fill'd their pages, Which often, if the truth were known, Though palm'd on others, are their own. Yet ere I take my leave, permit Plain truth a word, as well as wit; |