With focks expos'd to every guft of wind, On mountain wilds to vent her fruitless moan; Her fad complaint the fair Minona fung, Why Salgar murder'd on the plain, By one to me fo near? Friends of my choice! how lov'd were both! Of thoufands lovely, Salgar's face Sons of my love! fpeak, once again- But are their fleeting fpirits fled Or fhun the fhadows of the dead, Speak, where on rock, or mountain grave, Still clafh your fouls of fire, Or reconcil'd, in fome dark cave Your peaceful ghosts retire. Ah! where her friends fhall Colma find? Fearless, yet over-whelm'd with grief, I fit all night in tears; Hopeless of comfort or relief, When morning light appears. Yet, raife, ye friends of thefe, the dead; But clofe not up their narrow bed, For why behind them fhould we stay, Whofe life is now a dream? Together here our corfes lay, Befide the murmuring ftream. Sa So fhall my fhivering ghoft be feen, As homeward hies the hunter keen, Ye fhall he, fearless, pafs along, For fweet, though fad, fhall be my fong, This Colma's plaint; and thus with mufic's tongue, Next Ullin came and touch'd the founding ftring, To raise the fong, did I in concert join; The following Letter is inserted at the Request of a Correspondent to whom we are under Obligations. Norris, Efq. of Barton in the county of Norfolk. He was a young gentleman, who, with an elegant tafie for the polite arts, had penetrated far into the abftrufe fciences. When he took his degree of bachelor of arts, he was among the first on whom the univerfity conferred its honours for their inathematical knowledge, and was second to none in defert. He last year obtained the middle bachelors prize for the beft compofition in Latin profe, and the fable of the rainbow was one of his firft productions in English verfe. This The poem, which stands firft in order as well as merit in the collection, is named from the prin cipal hero of it, Fingal. celebrated chief, influenced by the courage and generofity fo eminent in his character, leads his warriors from the Highlands of Scotland, and among them his fon Offen the poet, to aid the infant king of Ireland, whofe dominions, then under the guardianship of Cuchullin, were invaded by Swaran king of Scandinavia; the moft terrible warrior of his time, and the very reverfe of Fingal in every thing but perfonal valour. Immediately before the arrival of Fingal, the forces commanded by Cuchullin are defeated near Tura on the coaft of Ulfter. And whilft this gallant leader, regardless of his own fafety, takes every meafure which bravery or defpair can fuggeft to repel his enemy; the fhips of Fingal are defcryed, and ROM the publication of thefe extraordinary poems, the ingenious editor has a double claim to literary applaufe. One, as having with equal induftry and tafte recovered from the obfcurity or barLarifin, the ruft of fifteen hundred years, and the left breath of a dying language, thefe ineftimable relicks of the genuine fpirit of poetry and the other, for prefenting them to the world in an English translation, whofe expreffive fingularly evidently retains the majelick air, and native fimplicity of a fublime original. The venerable autor, and his elegant tranflator, thus have mutually conferred immortality on each other. The difcrtation prefixed to thefe poems, is for its curious matter, inferted in another part of this work. |