No. XL. DREAM S. DRYDEN. From the Tale of "The Cock and the Fox.” Two friends or brothers, with devout intent, So were they forced to part: one stay'd behind, His fellow fought what lodging he could find : At laft he found a ftail where oxen stood, And that he rather chofe than lie abroad. Twas in a farther yard without a door; His fellow, who the narrow bed had kept, Or in an ox's ftall I fhall be flain." -"'Tis but a dream, and what are dreams but lies?"- "The murderers come; now help, or I am flain :""Twas but a vifion ftill, and visions are but vain. He dreamt the third: but now his friend appear'd Pale, naked, pierced with wounds, with blood befmear'd Thrice warn'd,-" Awake," faid he, "relief is late, "The deed is done; but thou revenge my fate : « Tardy of aid, unfeal thy heavy eyes, "Awake, and with the dawning day arise: "Take to the western gate thy ready way, "For by that paffage they my corpse convey: "My corpfe is in a tumbril laid, among "The filth and ordure, and inclosed with dung: That "That cart arreft, and raise a common cry; "For facred hunger of my gold, I die ;"Then fhew'd his grifly wound; and last he drew A piteous figh, and took a long adieu. The frighted friend arofe by break of day, And found the stall where late his fellow lay. Then of his impious hoft inquiring more, Was anfwer'd that his gueft was gone before: "Muttering, he went," said he, "by morning light, "And much complain'd of his ill reft by night." This raised fufpicion in the pilgrim's mind; Because all hofts are of an evil kind; And oft, to share the fpoils, with robbers join'd. } His dream confirm'd his thought; with troubled look, Straight to the western gate his way he took; There, as his dream foretold, a cart he found, That carried compoft forth to dung the ground. This, when the pilgrim faw, he ftretch'd his throat, And cried out" murder !"—with a yelling note. My murder'd fellow in this cart lies dead, Vengeance and justice on the villain's head." Ye magiftrates, who facred laws dispense, On you I call, to punish this offence. The word thus given, within a little space, And in the dung the murder'd body found; Though breathlefs, warm, and reeking, from the wound. Good Good heaven, whofe darling attribute, we find, The criminals are feized upon the place: On engines they diftend their tortur'd joints: "Here may you fee, that visions are to dread; "And, in the page that follows this, I read,” Of two young merchants, whom the hope of gain Induced in partnership to cross the main : Waiting till willing winds their fails supplied, Full fairly fituate on a haven's fide; One evening it befel, that, looking out, The wind they long had wifh'd was come about: But, But, as together in a bed they lay, "I come, thy genius, to command thy stay; The vision said: and vanish'd from his fight: -"Stay, who will stay; for me no fears restrain, "Let each man do as to his fancy seems, VOL. II. F "Some |