1729. AN EPISTLE FROM W. SOMERVILLE TO ALLAN RAMSAY, ON PUBLISHING HIS SECOND VOLUME OF POEMS. HAIL Caledonian bard! whofe rural strains Thy purer ore what furnace can refine? To follow nature is by rules to write, From her the critic's taste, the poet's fire, Ye chofen youths wha dare like him aspire, And touch with bolder hand the golden lyre, Keep nature still in view; on her intent, Climb by her aid the dang'rous steep ascent To lafting fame.-Perhaps a little art While Spence prefides, and Candor holds the fcale: His gen'rous breast nor envy fow'rs, nor spite; Good Mr. Spence, poetry profeffor in Oxford, and fellow of New College. + William of Wickham, founder of New College in Oxford, and of Winchester College. His motto is, "Manners maketh "man." Good manners guides his pen; learn'd without pride; In dubious points not forward to decide: If here and there uncommon beauties rise, Shall face their foes with more undaunted air, May Wickham's fons, who in each art excel, Such critics, Ramfay, jealous for our fame, * Vide Hom. Od. lib. xxiv. Retouch Retouch each line till all is just and neat, A whole of proper parts, a work almost complete. So when fome beauteous dame, a reigning toast, The flow'r of Forth, and proud Edina's boast, Stands at her toilet in her tartan plaid, And all her richest head-gear trimly clad; The curious handmaid, with obfervant eye, Corrects the fwelling hoop that hangs awry; Thro' ev'ry plait her bufy fingers rove, And now she plys below, and then above; With pleafing tattle entertains the fair, Each ribbon smooths, adjusts each rambling hair, Till the gay nymph in her full luftre fhine, And Homer's Juno was not half so fine *. * Vide Hom. Il. lib. xiv. 1729. RAMSAY'S ANSWER TO THE FOREGOING. AGAIN, like the return of day, More than rich wines and blazing fires. Tho' on the Grampians I were chain'd, And all the winter on me rain'd; Altho' half starv'd, my sp'rit would spring Up to new life to hear you fing. I take even criticism kind, That sparkles from fo clear a mind : Friends fip the honey from the flow'r; |