AN EPIGRAM ADDRESSED TO THE GENTLEMEN REFLECTED ON IN THE ROSCIAD, A POEM, BY THE AUTHOR. Worried with debts, and past all hopes of bail, ROSCOM. LET not the hungry Bavius' angry stroke SCENE-The Banks of the River Euphrates near Babylon. ACT THE FIRST. FIRST PROPHET.-RECITATIVE. YE captive tribes, that hourly work and weep And though no temple richly dress'd, Nor sacrifice is here We'll make his temple in our breast, ISRAELITISH WOMAN. That strain once more! it bids remembrance rise, Air. O MEMORY! thou fond deceiver, Still importunate and vain, To former joys recurring ever, And turning all the past to pain; Thou, like the world, the opprest oppressing, And he who wants each other blessing, In thee must ever find a foe. FIRST PROFHET.-RECITATIVE. Yet why repine? What though by bonds confined, Are not, this very morn, those feasts begun For superstitious rights and mirth profane? Air. The triumphs that on vice attend The good man suffers but to gain, every virtue springs from pain: No spicy fragrance while they grow; SECOND PROPHET.-RECITATIVE. But hush, my sons, our tyrant lords are near, Near, nearer still, it gathers on the gale: The growing sound their swift approach declares Desist, my sons, nor mix the strain with theirs. Enter CHALDEAN PRIESTS attended. Air. FIRST PRIEST. Come on, my companions, the triumph display, The sun calls us out on this festival day, Like the sun, our great monarch all rapture supplies; The sun with his splendour illumines the skies; Air. CHALDEAN WOMAN. Haste, ye sprightly sons of pleasure, A CHALDEAN ATTENDANT. Or rather, love's delights despising, Wine shall bless the brave and free. FIRST PRIEST. Wine and beauty thus inviting, Whither shall my choice incline? |