I'll here the great experiment declare That spread th' Arcadian shepherd's name fo far, 370 First, then, a close contracted space of ground, With ftraiten'd walls and low-built roof they found; A narrow shelving light is next affign'd 376 To all the quarters, one to every wind; Thro' these the glancing rays obliquely pierce; Hither they lead a bull that's young and fierce, When two-years growth of horn he proudly shows, And shakes the comely terrors of his brows: His nose and mouth, the avenues of breath, 381 They muzzle up, and beat his limbs to death. With violence to life and ftifling pain He flings and fpurns, and tries to fnort in vain; 385 With branches, thyme, and caffia, ftrow'd around. All this is done when first the western breeze No legs at firft the infect's weight sustain, - 390 395 At length it moves its new-made limbs with pain; Now bending thighs and gilded wings it wears 401 Its swarming brood as thick as fummer-show'rs, 409 While Cæfar, tow'ring to divinity, The frighted Indians with his thunder aw'd, 410 And claim'd their homage, and commenc'd a god: I who before the fongs of fhepherds made, 416 MILTON'S STYLE IMITATED, ي IN A TRANSLATION OF A STORY OUT OF THE THIRD ENEID. Lost in the gloomy horrors of the night The bottom works with smother'd fire, involv'd 'Tis faid that thunder-struck Enceladus, Grovelling beneath th' incumbent mountain's weight, Lies stretch'd fupine, eternal prey of flames, And when he heaves against the burning load, Reluctant, to invert his broiling limbs, 15 20 A fudden earthquake fhoots thro' all the ifle, Oppos'd itself to Cynthia's filver ray, And shaded all beneath. But now the fun 25 With orient beams had chas'd the dewy night An uncouth feature, meagre, pale, and wild; Sat in his looks, his face impair'd and worn He first advanc'd in hafte; but when he saw Trojans and Trojan arms, in mid career Stopt short, he back recoil'd as one furpris'd; But foon recov❜ring speed, he ran, he flew Precipitant, and thus with piteous cries Our ears affail'd: "By Heav'n's eternal fires, "By ev'ry god that fits enthron'd on high, "By this good light, relieve a wretch forlorn, "And bear me hence to any distant shore, "So I may shun this favage race accurst. "'Tis true I fought among the Grecks that late "With fword and fire o'erturn'd Neptunian Troy, "And laid the labour of the gods in duft; "For which, if fo the fad offence deferves, "Plung'd in the deep, for ever let me lie 30. 35 45 "Whelm'd under feas; if death must be my doom, "Let man inflict it, and I die well pleas'd." He ended here, and now, profufe of tears, In fuppliant mood fell proftrate at our feet : 55 We bade him fpeak from whence, and what he was, 60 "I'm one," fays he, " of poor descent, my name "Is Achæmenides, my country Greece, 65 70 "Ulyffes' fad compeer, who, whilst he fled "The raging Cyclops, left me here behind "Difconfolate, forlorn; within the cave "He left me, Giant Polypheme's dark cave; "A dungeon wide and horrible, the walls "On all fides furr'd with mouldy damps, and hung "With clots of ropy gore, and human limbs, "His dire repaft: himself of mighty size, "Hoarfe in his voice, and in his visage grim, "Intractable, that riots on the flesh "Of mortal men, and swills the vital blood. "Him did I fee snatch up with horrid grasp "Two sprawling Greeks, in either hand a man; 75 " I saw him when with huge tempestuous sway "He dash'd and broke 'em on the grundfil edge; "The pavement swam in blood, the walls around |