A verse or two of the eighty-sixth psalm, which is composed in double rhyme, with a cæsura between, shall form our second extract: O Lord beare To thee I call to scke for ease, 5. For kynde thou art; To all a lyke; Who wyll the sake ; In stable fayth; In thee who stayth; O Lord of grace, in euery place, The metre of the hundredth psalm is somewhat peculiar in the long rhyming word at the end of each line, of which we do not find another instance in the book. The metres throughout the volume are very varied and discursive: O joy all men: terrestriall, But Jewes and Greekes: in generall. Serue ye thys Lord: heroicall, Wyth ioy of hart: effectuall: Seke ye hys sight: potentiall: Is sweete, hys grace: perpetuall : Hys truth of word: stand euer shall, With hundreth thankes: thus ende we all. One more quotation from the 137 th psalm, "By the waters of Babylon we sat down and wept," &c., from which we have already given some examples from other versions, will conclude our extracts from this volume: At water sides of Babilon, euen there we sat and wept : While Syon mount, we thought upon, remembring Gods precept. We hong among the Salow trees our Harpes and Organs all : No ioy we had; - with weeping eyes, to matters musicall. They craued of us; who thrald us wrong, Some dyties melody; In scorne they sayd; sing us some song Of Syon merely. How can we syng; sayd we agayne, If I should thee, cast out of mynde; O good Jerusalem, I would my hand, went out of kinde: Yea, let my tonge, to palate sticke: if that I minde thee not. If Syons prayse, I should not seeke; as chiefe to ioy in that. Parker's version is still extremely rare, and fortunate may he consider himself who is the possessor of a copy. The following are some of the prices which this volume has produced at different sales. Rice's sale, No. 1,003, 6l. 8s. 6d.; Sir Mark M. Sykes's do., pt. ii, No. 759, 117. 11s.; Bindley's do., pt. iii, No. 1,167, 177. 178.; Bibl. Ang. Poet., No. 534, 157. 158.; Bright's do., No. 4595, 40%. 10s.; Lea Wilson's do., No. 1008, 40%. There are copies in the Bodleian library; at Lambeth Palace; in Brazenose College library, and in the Grenville collection in the British Museum. In the catalogue of the latter library, vol. ii, p. 580, it is stated that “ only eight copies are known of this curious version by Archbishop Parker." A full description of the volume will be found in Dibdin's Typog. Antiq., vol. iv, p, 175. See also Warton's Hist. Eng. Poet., vol. iv, p. 4; Strype's Life of Archbp. Parker, pp. 33, 508, appendix, p. 165; Hawkins's Hist. of Musick, vol iii, p. 502; Cotton's List of Editions of the Bible, pp. 57, 146, 161; Brydges's Restituta, vol. i, p. 419; and Bibl. Ang. Poet., No. 534. Collation Title A i, Sig. A to Y iiii, Aa to Yy iiii, AA to ZZ iiii, in fonrs. Is old Blue Morocco, gilt leaves. : PARKER, (MARTIN.) – The Nightingale warbling forth her owne disaster: or, The Rape of Philomela, - Newly written in English Verse, by Martin Parker. London. Printed by G. P. for William Cooke, and are to be sold at his shop neere Furnevals Inne Gate in Holbourne. 1632. 8vo, pp. 44. No other copy of this poetical volume is known. It came successively from the libraries of Major Pearson, Mr. Park, and Mr. Strettall, and was described by the second of these gentlemen in the Cens. Lit., vol. iii, p. 26. It is dedicated "To the Right Honorable Henry Parker Lord Morley and Mount Eagle, Baron of Rie &c." After this follows a prose address from the author "To the Iudicious Reader," which is given at length in the Cens. Lit., then two seven-line stanzas, "The Author to his Booke, and it to him in manner of a Dialogue"; commendatory verses by William Reeve, T. S., and Da. Price; and lastly a statement in prose of "The Argument of this Poem or History." The subject of the poem, which is written in seven-line stanzas, is the mournful tale of the transformation of Philomela and her sister into birds, paraphrased from the sixth book of Ovid's Metamorphoses, and commences thus: When Tellus old by Hyems late opprest, Walkt forth to take the benefit of th' ayre, And chancing to passe by a curious grove From Titan's force, which then full South was got There as I lay reposed on the ground The heavenly Quiristers about me round Upon a hawthorne bough did warbling sit For by the figure call'd Prosopopeie I paint her story, for my braine's too weake, That others of more learning may indeavour Then let your mindes suppose that you doe heare You maydens, wives, and men that heare her song 'Tis wofull, wonderfull, and tragicall. The transformation of the three principal persons mentioned in the tale From humane Creatures into senselesse Birds, is thus related by Philomel in her own person: I Philomel (turn'd to a Nightingale) Fled to the woods, and 'gainst a bryer or thorne My sister Progne metamorphos'd was Increase in hot influence, and the dayes Are drawne in length by Nature's annuall course The Swallow is a signe of Summer's force. Upon her breast her marke of guilt she beares Her back, head, wings, and traine doe mourne in sable No pleasant note she sings, as any heares But sounds forth accents sad and untunable, And if in any's hand she chance to dye In signe of her unnaturall cookery When April comes, then Country milkmaids long Yet still alone I loue to sit and sing |