It happen'd that one of the race And the neft left depriv'd of its guard, And to climb up its branches prepar'd.' Not that Pug for the neft car'd a ftraw, So to Monkies mere mifchief's a treat. No language his tranfports can speak, When within a few steps of his prize, 'But a blow from the royal bird's beak Sends him howling to earth, where he dies. Then, Emp'ror to fcheming fo prone, Leave the Eagle of Britain alone, BRITANNICUS. WAR SONG. COME, with all thy flaves around thee, This little ifland fhall confound thee, Bid thy ftate a long farewell; Lo! Holland to the duft is crumbled, For For freedom gone, they drooping languish, Stretch'd on Jaffa's burning fand; Shall shake thy guilty frame with dread, And wouldst thou now, with wild ambition, Come, come! but, chief, before thy failing, 1 Bid thy ftate a long farewell; The fhouts thy rafh departure hailing, Cruel tyrant, found thy knell. Greenwich. H. P. O. THE ISLAND OF BRITAIN :-A LOYAL SONG. TUNE-Hearts of Oak. MY friends, ye have heard, in the late British wars, Of our navy- William Tell, the celebrated Swiss Patriot. K 4 Heart Heart of oak is this fhip, Hearts of oak are our men ; We always are ready, fteady boys, steady; JI. For ages fafe moor'd, in the Channel he's laid, But now he is threaten'd to stay there no more, III. Her Captain, God blefs him! is lov'd by us all; The lot which great Providence feals as our fate. IV. But the means in our hands we will ardently use; Heart of oak is this fhip, &c. The fhip is ftaunch, good, and her timbers are found, VI. Then clear fhip, my boys! and each man to his gun--- The Inland of Britain, her captain, and crew. Heart of oak is this fhip, &c. THE SIR, THE LOT OF THE INVADERS. [From the British Press.] IT is well known, that the fuperftitious method of looking into futurity, by means of what was called the fortes praneftina, obtained among the ancients from an early period, even down to the time of Cicero, when this rude and ignorant mode of divination funk into difgrace, and was fucceeded in Greece and Italy by the fortes Homerica and Virgilianæ, which were eafily procured by fimply dipping into any part of Homer or Virgil, and confidering the first paffage that prefented itself, as the fixed and irrevocable ordinances of Heaven. According to numerous anecdotes on record, the event of this plan has, in many cafes, been fo truly aftonishing, that I was in confequence refolved to dip into Virgil for the purpofe of discovering, if poffible, the fate of the French, if they fhould land on our coafts. No perfonage, I think it will be allowed, was more likely than myfelf to look into, and with tolerable certainty to come at, the future lot of Bonaparte and his followers. Be that as it may, E effayed, and this was my fuccefs, which I take to be prophetic of the conduct of the English and of the destiny of the French whenever they attempt an invasion : Irruimus, denfis et circumfundimur armis : En. 1. 2. v. 383. GOLD. BY THE LATE REV. MR. MOORE. ALMIGHTY Gold! whofe magic charms difpenfe Worth to the worthlefs, to the graceless grace, O thou, fupreme, like fate, to kill, or fave! THE MAN-MILLINER:-A SKETCH. WHOE'ER his head by any chance fhould pop In whofe gay windows every thing appears Prefents a necklace, or difplays a fan! Powder'd, and perfum'd, fee the creature ftalk, Choose out a head-dress, praise lac'd shifts to fin in, In fcenes like these fhall any fon of Adam A WOMAN'S MAN. THE |