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Be witness, Hecate, tremendous pow'r,
"Ador'd in orgies of the midnight hour.
"No wish unhallow'd, no licentious thought
"My desperate steps to follow strangers brought;
"But, urgent fear, and conscience of a crime
"Drove me, a wanderer, from my native clime.
"'Tis with reluctance being we resign;

"And flight to save it, sole resource, 'was mine.
"Yet, still untouch'd, as in my native bow'r,
"Still unpolluted to the present hour,

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"Such heav'nly pow'rs o'eraw'd the loose and bold, "The dearest treasure of our sex I hold."O queen rever'd, thy royal husband bend, "With generous hand, a maiden to defend. "So, may th' immortals grant thee length of days, "A numerous offspring, and unenvied praise! "So, may thy states possess renown and health, "Peace unmolested, and increasing wealth!"

The virgin thus Pheacia's queen addrest; And thus essay'd to melt each leader's breast.. "O noble chiefs, your labours cost me dear, "Since all these sorrows for your sake I bear. "O think, whose aid the fiery bulls subdued,

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"And taught by whom, ye quell'd that earth-born brood!

"Think, who restores you, to your native skies, 1620 "To glad Hamonia, with the golden prize."A wrethed outcast, for your sakes I roam, "Depriv'd of parents, friends, and native home. "For you, relinquish all, that life endears, "The mark of obloquy, the slave of fears. "I suffer, that to you I may restore

"Friends, parents, homesteads, the paternal shore. "Oh, with what mingled pleasure and surprise, "Your welcome forms will glad the kindred eyes!

"While Heav'n has snatch'd away my crown of fame, "On strangers cast, a burthen, and a shame.-"And shall not, then, the solemn compact bind? "Shall awful oaths be scatter'd to the wind?"Think on the furies to the suppliant giv'n, "And dread the future punishment from Heav'n. "With pity think, how dire shall be my fate, "Return'd the victim of parental hate.

"What scorns, what tortures must the wretch sustain, "Whose only crime was kindness to your train! "To 'scape the doom, for me remains no path; 1640 "No tow'r, no temple guards me from his wrath."To you alone, sole tow'r of hope, I fly; "And cruel you the promis'd aid deny."No soft compunctions a reception find;

"No sense of shame can touch the harden'd mind."A princess, trusting to your vows, is seen "An abject suppliant, of a foreign queen. "When first the golden fleece appear'd in sight, "Proud were your spirits; dauntless was your might. "Ye were not slow, the battle then to wage; " Nor fear'd Æetes dreadful in his rage. "But terrors now subdue the manly heart, "When of those Colchians you but find a part.”.

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Each valiant chief as plaintive she essay'd, He turn'd, to comfort the desponding maid; The brandish'd javelin lighten'd in her view; And each the falchion from the scabbard drew."O virgin, with their lives this faithful throng "Shall ever guard thee, from disgrace and wrong."— Amidst the troubles of the weary crew, The peaceful night diffus'd her balmy dew; Night, that her mantle spreads on every soil. And rest to mortals brings, and mortal toil. But far her blessings from that virgin's breast, And anxious sorrow robb'd her soul of rest.

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As when, by night, the widow'd mother plies Th' unceasing distaff, 'mid her children's cries, Oft for their sire they call, and oft for bread, Her grief redoubling for a husband dead. As gloomy prospects agonize her soul, Down her pale cheek the silent sorrows roll; Thus flow'd Medea's tears, like drops of rain, Thus was her heart transfix'd with amorous pain. Meantime, Alcinous and his consort fair Revolv'd the virgin's fate, with anxious care. The nightly couch together as they prest The gentle queen her husband thus addrest."O spouse belov'd, wilt thou not lend thine aid, "And from the Colchians guard this wretched maid?"That with the Minya favour we may find, "And fill our neighbours with a grateful mind. "For near is Argos to Phaacia's strand, "And near the natives of Hamonia's land. "No neighbourhood with us the Colchians claim; "Known but by rumour is their monarch's name. "A weight of sufferings has that virgin prov'd; "And much her fears my yielding soul have mov'd."Let not these strangers thy kind heart engage, "To give the mourner to her father's rage. "True she offended.-Her unfilial hand "Imparted drugs, and charms, of influence bland. "She led the bulls, exhaling fire and smoke, "With passive necks, obedient to the yoke. "But one false step must from another spring; "And error in his train will error bring."From cruel outrage of a father's hand, "She fled incautious with the stranger band.— But Jason, I am told, with solemn vows "Is bound, to make the maid his youthful spouse. "And would my love his virtuous aim controul? 1700 "Or seek, with perjury to load his soul?

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"Say, would thy gentle heart a maid return,
"To furious parents, who for vengeance burn?
"The fair Antiope recorded lives,

"And warnings dire of rage paternal gives.-
" 'Tis well remember'd, in the times of yore,
"What sufferings Danae thro' the billows bore.—
"From an injurious sire, in this our time,
"What deeds of horror stain a neighb❜ring clime!
"How Echetus, the scourge of human kind,
"Pursued his daughter with infuriate mind.
"He doom'd the maid to pine in chearless night;
"And pierc'd with pointed brass the balls of sight.
"Deep in a cell, to servile labour doom'd,
"She pines, in darkness and despair consum'd."-

Thus she. Her husband felt the soft controul;

And kind expressions spake the melting soul.

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"To glad my guests, and guard the virgin's charms, "Arete, I would meet the Colchian arms;

"But Jove, all-seeing Jove, my spirit awes; 1720 "And much I fear, to violate his laws.

"Nor hold Eetes object of disdain—.

"His pow'r is great, and wide extends his reign.

"Enrag'd, no monarch were a fiercer foe;

"And Greece, tho' distant, might his vengeanee know. "I will not veil my purpose from thy love; "And men, I trust, the sentence will approve. "If virgin yet remains the Colchian fair; "To yield her to her father I prepare.

"But, if already she is Jason's bride;

"The wife I tear not, from her husband's side;
"Nor yield to foes, to cruelty, and scorn,
"The tender progeny, as yet unborn."

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He ceas'd; and sunk, to calm repose consign'd. His sayings deeply touch'd Arete's mind.Her couch she leaves; and thro' the palace goes;Attendant on the queen her women rose.

The herald, at her secret call, appears,
And crafty counsel to the Minya bears.
"The maid let Jason wed, with urgent haste.
"No more intreaties on Alcinous waste.
"For vain and idle are your tears and pray'rs,
"To change the purpose that his voice declares.-
"If virgin yet the Colchian fair remains;
"Home he returns her to her native plains.
"The nuptial yoke if now the princess bears,
"His soul the laws of wedded love reveres.
Th' attentive herald past, without delay,
To Jason's ear the mandate to convey,
Both what his queen suggests, with warning kind;
And what the purpose of Alcinous' mind.
The bay of Hyllus the fair city crown'd;
Wakeful in arms the warriors there he found.
Beside their vessel, as he greets the band,

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In words succinct, he speaks the queen's command.--
The heroes all receiv'd, with pleasure fraught,
Words thus according with each inward thought.
All to th' immortal Gods their goblets crown'd;
And pour'd the pure libation on the ground.
They led the victims, for the hallow'd rite;
And spread the genial couch that very night..
Sacred recess, a fair and spacious cave
Commodious chamber for the nuptials gave.
Exulting, they prepare the bridal bed,
Her days, of old, where beauteous Macris led.
From gentle Aristaus sprang the fair,

Who made th' industrious bee his fav'rite care,
And first from olives, with laborious hand,
In balmy rills exprest the sweetness bland.
She, in Abantis first, Euboic soil,
For that fair child essay'd the nurse's toil,
Nyscian Bacchus, son of Jove; and prest
The florid infant to her snowy breast.---

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