398 Refolutions f the Council of War. Sentence of Fowke. in cafe, upon conference had with Gen. A "Upon account of the alteration of "circumftances which have arifen fince "the date of the above letter, we having "received und ubted intelligence of "the French army being actually land◄ed in Mincrea, to the number of B from 13 to 16,000 men ; and a French *fleet bemg stationed before the har bour, of 16 hips, 12 of which are "of great force. That the fending a detachment equal to a batalion from Lence, will be an ineffective fupply for the relief of the place, and the difpolletting the French from C the iland; and will be a weakening of this garrifon. And it appearing to us to be the opinion of "the engineer, who is belt acquaint D ed with the place, and of fuch other "officers of this garrison who have "been at Mahon, that the troops can"not be landed, or at least not without "great difficulty, unless the French "fleet could be difpoffeffed from their "itation; and Lieut. Gen. Fowke "having already confented to spare "from this garifon 140 men, to ferve 66 on board Mr Edgcombe's thips, to "fupply the place of a like number E "which he left at Mabon; and it appearing to us that the French fleet is at "leaft equal, if not fuperior to the Ex glish; it is therefore refolved, that it " is not for his majesty's fervice to "nake fuch detachment; because, in cafe of the English fleet's meeting any "disgrace Hom the French, this garri "fon will then be weaken'd, and may "he endangered, thro' the want of such "de achment." Sign'd Lieut. Gen. Fowke, Stewart, Ef F fingham, Cornwallis, Lord R. Bertie, Licut. Col. Colvil, &c. to the number of ten or eleven. Gen. Fowke.] I called that council ly to ask their opinion about the F meaning of my orders. Court. The council, by their minutes, do not appear to have had any doubt at all about their meaning; but rather to have determined against the executing them. Gen. Fowke.] I can't help what those gentlemen talked of. Court.] Your own letter don't exprefs any doubt. Gen. Fowke. (Whisper'd to by one of H his two affiftant attorneys, who stood on each side of him as promptors, during the whole tryal) That omiffion proceeded from the great deference I paid to his lordship in that high office which he holds. Judge advocate.] (Looking refpectfully on the court) I beg pardon; but it is my duty to obferve, as it has been often faid by the Lieut. Gen. that he called a council of war only to know the meaning of his orders, that he has offered no proof of this; and that his ow letter, and the minutes of the council, plainly imply, that they had no doubt at all about their meaning. As to what the General has faid about his orders being difcretional; the only discretional part of them is, what relates to the diftribution of the men among the ships of the fleet, which is lett to the difpofition of the admiral. The Court was of opinion, that he was guilty of the charge, and adjudged that be should be fufpended for the space of one year; fince which bis majesty has thought fit to difmifs bim from his jervice. A Letter from a Committee of Sailors to Admiral Lyon and Anchor at Wapping, July 1756. HE report of your arrival gives us much Zoors, let thofe founder who have rotten bot- A SONG. Sung by Mifs Stephenion at Vaux-Hall. 399 4 By his marks the God you'll know: O'er his fhoulders hangs a bow, And a quiver fraught with darts, Tell me, laffes, have ye feen' Subtle as the lightning's wound, Tell me, laffes, have ye feen Such a one trip o'er the green? (Gent. Mag. Asgut 1756) Oft the urchin's feen to lie, Tell me, laffes, have ye feen La 400 Torrington's Ghost Poetical ESSAYS; AUGUST 1756. T-R-N'S GHOST, OW the pale moon with filver beams Afcends the fable skies; NOW The world is hush'd, on ocean's ftreams, O'ci the smooth surface of the deep His eyes that fafh'd with fiery beams His angry foul betray'd; If not quite funk in abject fear, Could not my honours fire thy heart, Nor glory's pow'rtul charms? But must thou act the coward's part, And fly from Gallic arms? Could not thy prince, thy country's caufe, O! by the first explosion there Had death preferv'd thy fame, Ye mighty Henry's! Edward's! rife; But hark! what founds falute my foul? Ye Godlike Britons, I invoke, O! give to justice fpeed; To FLORINDA, on her Recovery from a dangerous A from the furnace glows the golden ore, Refin'd by fire, and brighter than before; Thus fair Florinda, from the verge of heaven, All stains wip'd off, and ev'ry fin forgiven, In brighter beauty from affliction blooms, And ev ry charm a thoufand charms refumes. As Arictly virtuous, as divinely fair, A fpotless emblem of what angels are. Judulge me then, dear argel, to adore, And let me worship what I low'd before. FLORIO, ODE, by a young Lady. S poor Britannia penfive stood, Asorrying from afar the main, Behold, fays he, yon azure flood, Where Britons once were wont to reign; When liberty unfold had charms, That taught the gen'rous heart to beat; When honour rous'd my fons to arms, And valour mann'd the British fleet; Albion was then my boaft, my pride; But ah! how fall'n, how chang'd the scene See! France my baffled pow're deride, While England's genius fighs unféen.” She ceas'd: A fybil near her drew, And thus the plaintive dame addrefs'd: Britannia! hail! thy hopes renew, Prophetic hear thy woes redreffed: "When Cæfar fhall unloofe for flight, "A bird, which he himself has rear'd, "Victory fhall on his wings alight, "And Britons fhail again be fear'd." She faid: Britannia rais'd her head, And faw fome well-known enfigns nigh; With joy the cries, See Gallia's dread! Great George impow'rs his Hawke to fly. N ASON G. O more of war and war's alarms, This hour let ev'ry noily name. See yonder arbor's kindly fhade, How oft we round the woodland ftray'd, While zephyrs fann'd the air! When Patty is not there. "Tis nought to me who rules the ball, Who public treasures fhare; The fate of worlds, or fall of kings, To me are empty trifling things, When Patty is not there. Nor Frame nor Spain will fpare; H. The GENTLEMAN'S MAGAZINE, VOL. XXVI. The firft Bafium of JOHANNES SECUNDUS. WH Hen Venus to Idalia's blissful fhade Afcanius bore, and on foft violets laid All round the flumb'ring boy the goddess fhed Celestial fweers, and filky roles fpread. Straight the recall'd Adonis, hapless flame! The fame his beauty, and his youth the fame. With eyes infatiate ranging o'er his charms, She burns to fold him in her eager arms: She burns to clafp him to her love-lorn breast, But fearful to disturb his golden reft. Lo! on the neighb'ring rofes the bestow'd A thousand kiffes.-At her touch they glow'd, Spread their glad leaves, as confcious of the bliss, Hung to her lips, and kifs return'd for kifs. The raptur'd goddefs faw, with fond surprize, From humid rofes balmy kiffes rife ; Then foftly, fmiling, bade th' attendant loves Prepare her car, and yoke her milk-white doves, As round the world the joyful birds career, Of rofeate kifles plenteous crops appear: Straight the rich harvest fickly mortals fhare; Just recompence for all their toil and care. All hail, fair offspring of the humid rofe I Friends to my joys, fole foothers to my woes! By you infpir'd, lo! I, your grateful bard, Your praifes fing, and hope the due reward; By you infpir'd, thefe lays fhall live as long, "As the Maonian or the Mantuan fong; Rude fwains from them shall catch the genial fire, And melting virgins ficken with defire The foft infection foon their hearts invade, And love grow stronger by our mutual aid. Everingham, August 21. HORATIO, GHtor's Anfwer to a Gentleman, who in a rhyming Epistle offered to ferve ber in the Capacity of a Surgeon, Phyfician, Man-midwife, Politician, Taylor, or Friend. I N doggrel rhyme for once I'll anfwer- You'd aid me with your politics, And own like you- at a diftance. CHLOS. 401 To FLORA, W Young Damon's charms, his grace, b And on his pleafing beauties dwell, O! happy they as gods above, ويندا FLORIO. The SPARROW; from Catullus, AVenus, and thou god of love, All ye gentle fouls below, And now the beauteous nymph appears, 402 A POETICAL ESSAYS in AUGUST 1756. The SNOW-BALL. TO FLORIO. T me, Florinda, with unerring aim, A Snow-ball caft, that fet my foul on The CONTRAST, to EUDOCIA, These are her pride, and these alone her boast, When gather'd fnow with flame confumes my By all admir'd, to reign the general toast, mind? A raging flame that will for ever burn, The POET'S RHAPSODY, W Here, ye FLORIO. facred mufes, fay, Shall your raptur'd poet stray? Thro' what fair fcenes of blooming nature rove, Born on the wings of fancy and of love? Clofe by chryftal rivers feat me, Gay for thee thefe funny mountains, Let me hear tha mournful train. Seek; his murder'd care in vain; Hark-how fad the pleasing ftrain! She comes: (for well the mournful fair I know, While he fees their endiels woe, Yorkshire, August 14, 1756. J. L. Ries Blackeney to Byng, as he kept at a dif[bring affiftance. You'll be hang'd, you paltroen, it you don't Why aye-reply'd Byng, what you fay may be But then I may chance to be shot if I do: [true, Sudden death I abhor; while there's life there is hope: Let me 'fcape but the gun, I can buy off the rope. And thine the fairest maid at ball or court. But fairest maids, whom health and vigour warm, In life's fresh prime, give up their fleeting breath; And ev'ry youthful, ev'ry boafted charm, By beauty's foft delufive hand difplay'd: But fairer yet, for ever fair is fhe, The lov'd Eudocia, whofe enraptur'd mind, Celestial joys in moral graces find. Devotion warms, and wifdom's lore improves Who feels the influence mild of friendship's fway, Nor treats with fcornful pride the fwain the loves. Thefe mental beauties laft when others fade, Nor fleet fo tranfient with the parting breath; But fairer ftill, in heav'nly bloom array'd, Survive old age, and never taste of death. Philadephia, June 14, 1756. EUGENIO. 1 Upon fome Difputes in a Mefs at Sea. 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