THE TABL E. C Ooper's Hill. Pag. 1 The Deftruction of Troy, an Effay on the fecond Book of Virgil's Eneis. 25 56 On the Earl of Stafford's Tryal and Death. On my Lord Croft's and my Journey into Poland, from whence we brought 10000l. for his Majefty, by the Decimation of his Scotifh Subjects there. 58 On Mr. Tho. Killigrew's Return from his Embafie from Venice, and Mr. William Murry's from Scotland. 63 To Sir John Mennis, being invited from Calice to Bologne to eat a Pig. Natura Naturata. 66 70 Sarpedon's Speech to Glaucus in the 12th of Homer.72 Martial. Epigram. Out of an Epigram of Martial. 74 Friendship and Single Life, against Love and Marriage. 76 On Mr. Abraham Cowley his Death and Burial amongst the Ancient Poets. 84 A Speech against Peace at the Clofe Committee. 90 To the Five Members of the honourable Houfe of Commons. The Humble Petition of the Poets. 97 A Western Wonder. A fecond Western Wonder. ΙΟΙ 103 News News from Colchefter; or, A proper new Ballad of certain Carnal Paffages betwixt a Quaker and a Colt, at Horfly near Colchester, in Effex. 105 A Song. On Mr. John Fletcher's Works. To Sir Richard Franfhaw, upon his Tranflation of Paftor Fido. 1 114 A Dialogue between Sir John Pooley and Mr. Thomas Killigrew. 116 An occafional Imitation of a Modern Author upon the Game of Chefs. The Paffion of Dido for Eneas. 121 123 Of Prudence, 140 of Justice. Cato Major of Old-Age. A Poem. 177 239 The Progrefs of Learning. The Sophy, a Tragedy. POEMS POEMS UPON Several Occafions. S COOPER's HILL. URE there are Poets which did never dream Upon Parnaffus, nor did tafte the Stream Of Helicon, we therefore may fuppofe Thofe made not Poets, but the Poets those. And as Courts make not Kings, but Kings the Court, So where the Mufes and their Train refort, Parnaffus ftands; if I can be to thee A Poet, thou Parnaffus art to me. Paul's, the late Theme of fuch a * Mufe whofe flight, **Mr. Waller. Un Under his proud furvey the City lies, And like a Mist beneath a Hill doth rise; Whofe State and Wealth, the Business and the Crowd, Seems at this diftance but a darker Cloud: And is to him who rightly things efteems, No other in effect than what it feems: Where, with like hafte, tho' fev'ral ways they run, While Luxury, and Wealth, like War and Peace, * Windsor the next (where Mars with Venus dwells, Beauty with Strength) above the Valley fwells Into my Eye, and doth it self present With fuch an eafie and unforc'd Ascent, Windsor, B 2 That |