go 
poetry. 
~Giusto é che i teneri 
Sguardi amorosi. 
Per lui si facciano 
Torvi, e sdegnosi. 
La casta Pallade 
La saggia Dea 
Gli occhi cerulei 
Anch’ efsa aveaj 
E pur la ferono 
I numi in terra 
Maestra, ed arbitra 
. Di pace, e guerra; 
E il crin or cingesi 
D’ oliva amica, 
Or tratta intrepida 
Asta e lorica : 
Or Palme nobili 
De’ dotti accende, 
May 9. 
Armatad’Egida 
Nel campo or scende 5 
E pur insipidi 
Fia chi v’appelli 
Occhi cerulei 
Occhietti belli? 
Sai tu, o Calliroe, 
Cié che farai, 
Se alcuno insipidi 
Chiama i tuoi rai ? 
Invola a Pallade 
E impugna ardita 
L’orribil Egida 
Angui-crinita 5 
E allor che mormora 
GP iniqui accenti 
Farai che mutolo 
Saiso diventi. 
A good translation is requested, 
TO LOVE AND CHARITY. 
From regions of immortal blifs above, 
Impart thy genial emanations, Love! 
And when Faith and Hope fhall fade, 
When heaven’s portals are display’d, 
When, with transports vast and new, 
Things ineffable we view 
. 
Then (religion’s source and aim) 
Charity fhall fan tke flame; 
Love divine fhall be our theme, 
Love—eternal and supreme ! 
» This+this alone our constant heav’n fhall prove, 
The God of heav’n in everlasting love! 
AN EPIGRAM 
Said to be written by the unfortunate G. Barrington, on the Duke of Richend 
Lavirg inscribed bis family vault with the title of DoMUS ULTIMA. 
D: he who thus inscrib’d this wall, 
Not read or not believe saint Paul ? 
Who says there is, where’er it stands 
Another house not made with hards. 
Or thal] we gather from these words, 
That house is not a House of Lords? 
