An Epiftolary Essay from Lord Rochester to Lord Mul grave, upon their mutual Poems A Satire against Mankind The Maim'd Debauchee Upon Nothing A Tranflation from Lucretius, &c. -315 318 326 328 331 The latter End of the Chorus of the Second A&t of Seneca's Troas, tranflated ib. To his Sacred Majesty, on his Reftoration in the Year 1660, written at 12 Years old 332 To her Sacred Majesty the Queen-Mother, on the Death of Mary Princess of Orange An Epilogue 333 335 Allufion to the Tenth Satire of the Firft Book of Prologue, spoken at the Court at Whitehall, before K. Charles II. by the Lady Elizabeth Howard 344 POEMS OULD mournful fighs, or floods of tears, prevent Could all the anguish of my mind And weep my troubled thoughts away : To wealth and pleasure every figh prefer, II. But, fince infulting cares are most inclin'd To triumph o'er th' afflicted mind; And tears, like fruitful showers, but nourish grief; Then S Then cease, fair mourner, to complain, Nor lavish fuch bright streams in vain : But ftill with chearful thoughts thy cares beguile, And tempt thy better fortunes with a smile. III. The generous mind is by its fufferings known, On the fun-beams his tender eyes, And, if he shrinks not at th' offensive light, He's then for empire fit, and takes his foaring flight. IV. Though cares affault thy breast on every fide, But with kind hopes fupport thy mind, And think thy better lot behind : And fhew thou dar'ft deferve a better state. V. Then, lovely mourner, wipe those tears away, Like ravenous age thy charms they waste, For Fate is aw'd, and adverfe fortunes fly HYMN |