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Amid the circle on the gilded mast
Superior by the head, was Ariel placed ;
His purple pinions opening to the sun,
He raised his azure wand, and thus begun:

*Ye Sylphs and Sylphids, to your chief give ear.
Fays, Fairies, Genii, Elves, and Demons, hear;
Ye know the spheres, and various tasks assign'd
By laws eternal to the aërial kind.
Some in the fields of purest ether play,
And bask and whiten in the blaze of day;
Some guide the course of wandering orbs on high,
Or roll the planets through the boundless sky;
Some, less refined, beneath the moon's pale light
Pursue the stars that shoot athwart the night,
Or suck the mists in grosser air below,
Or dip their pinions in the painted bow,
Or brew fierce tempests on the wintry main,
Or o'er the glebe distil the kindly rain.
Others on earth, o'er human race preside,
Watch all their ways, and all their actions guide :
Of these the chief the care of nations own,
And guard with arms divine the British throne.

“Our humbler province is to tend the fair, Not a less pleasing, though less glorious care ; To save the powder from too rude a gale, Nor let the imprison’d essences exhale; To draw fresh colours from the vernal flowers ; To steal from rainbows, ere they drop in showers A brighter wash ; to curl their waving hairs, Assist their blushes, and inspire their airs : Nay, oft in dreams, invention we bestow, To change a flounce or add a furbelow.

"This day, black omens threat the brightest fair That e'er deserved a watchful spirit's care : Some dire disaster, or by force, or slight; But what, or where, the Fates have wrapp'd in night Whether the nymph shall break Diana's law, Or some frail china jar receive a flaw;

Or stain her honour, or her new brocade;
Forget her prayers, or miss a masquerade,
Or lose her heart or necklace at a bal!;
Or whether Heaven has doom'd that Shock must fal
Haste then, ye spirits ! to your charge repair;
The fluttering fan be Zephyretta's care ;
The drops to thee, Brillante, we consign;
And, Momentilla, lei the watch be thine;
Do thou, Crispissa, tend her favodrite lock;
Ariel himself shall be the guard of Shock.

• To fifty chosen Sylphs, of special note,
We trust the important charge, the petticoat:
Oft have we known that sevenfold fence to fail,
Though stiff with hoops, and arm’d with ribs of wnalo
Form a strong line about the silver bound,
And guard the wide circumference around.

"Whatever spirit, careless of his charge,
His post neglects, or leaves the fair at large,
Shall feel sharp vengeance soon o’ertake his sins ;
Be stopp'd in vials, or transfix'd with pins;
Or plunged in lakes of bitter washes lie,
Or wedged whole ages in a bodkin's eye;
Gums and pomatums shall his flight restrain,
While clogg'd he beats his silken wings in vain;
Or alum styptics, with contracting power,
Shrink his thin essence like a shrivel'd flower :
Or, as Ixion fix'd, the wretch shall feel
The giddy motion of the whirling mill,
In fumes of burning chocolate shall glow,
And tremble at the sea that froths below!'

He spoke; the spirits from the sails descend;
Soine, orb in orb, around the nymph extend;
Soine thrid the mazy ringlets of her hair';
Some hang upon the pendants of her ear;
With beating hearts the dire event they wait,
Anxious and trembling for the birth of fate.

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CANTO III.
Close by those meads, for ever crown'd with flowers,
Where Thames with pride surveys his rising towers,
There stands a structure of majestic frame,
Which from the neighbouring Hampton takes its name;
Here Britain's statesmen oft the fall foredoom
Of foreign tyrants, and of nymphs at home;
Here thou, great Anna! whom three realms obey,
Dost sometimes counsel take-and sometimes tea.

Hither the heroes and the nymphs resort,
To taste awhile the pleasures of a court ;
In various talk the instructive hours they pass'd,
Who gave the ball, or paid the visit last;
One speaks the glory of a British queen,
And one describes a charming Indian screen;
A third interprets motions, looks, and eyes ;
At every word a reputation dies.
Snuff, or the fan, supply each pause of chat,
With singing, laughing, ogling, and all that.

Meanwhile, declining from the noon of day,
The sun obliquely shoots his burning ray:
The hungry judges soon the sentence sign,
And wretches hang that jurymen may dine;
The merchant from the Exchange returns in peace,
And the long labours of the toilet cease.

whom thirst of fare invites,
Burns to encounter two adventurous knights,
At Ombre singly to decide their doom ;
And swells her breast with conquests yet to como
Straight the three bands prepare in arms to join,
Each band the rumber of the sacred nine.
Soon as she spreads her hand, the aëria! guard
Descend, and sit on each important card :
First Ariel perch'd upon a Matadore,
Then each according to the rank they bore :
For Sylphs, yet mindful of their ancient race,
Are, as when women, wondrous fond of place.

Belinda now,

Behold, four kings in majesty revered, With hoary whiskers, and a forky beard; And four fair queens, whose hands sustain a flowcr, The expressive emblem of their softer power; Four knaves in garbs succinct, a trusty band : Caps on their heads, and halberts in their hand; And party-colour'd troop3, a shining train, Drawn forth to combat on the velvet plain.

The skilful nymph reviews her force with care: 'Let spades betrumps!' she said, and trumps they were

Now move to war her sable Matadores,
In show like leaders of the swarthy Moors.
Spadillo first, unconquerable lord,
Led off two captive trumps,

and swept

the board
As many more Manillio forced to yield,
And march'd a victor from the verdant field.
Hin Basto follow'd, but his fate more hard,
Gain'd but one truinp, and one plebeian card.
With his broad sabre next, a chief in years,
The hoary majesty of Spades appears,
Puts forth one manly leg, to sight reveal’d,
The rest his many-colour'd robe conceal'd.
The rebel knave, who dares his prince engage,
Proves the just victim of his royal rage.
E'en mighty Pam, that kings and queens o'erthrew,
And mow'd down armies in the fights of Loo,
Sad chance of war! now destitute of aid,
Falls undistinguish'd by the victor Spade!

Thus far both armies to Belinda yield ;
Now to the baron Fate inclines the field.
His warlike amizon her host invades,
The imperial consort of the crown of Spades.
The Club's black tyrant first her victiin died,
Spite of his haughty mien, and barbarous pride :
What boots the regal circle on his head,
His giant limbs in state unwieldy spread;
That long behind he trails his pompous robe,
And, of all monarchs only grasps the globe?

The baron now his Diamonds pours apace; The embroider'd king who shows but half his face, And his refulgent queen with powers combined, Of broken troops an easy conquest find. Clubs, Diamonds, Hearts, in wild disorder seen, With throngs promiscuous strew the level green. Thus when dispersed a routed army runs, Of Asia's troops, and Afric's sable sons, With like confusion different nations fly, Of various habit, and of various dye. The pierced battalions disunited fall, In heaps on heaps ; one fate o'erwhelms them all.

The knave of Diamonds tries his wily arts,
And wins (oh shameful chance!) the queen of Hearts
At this, the blood the virgin's cheek forsook,
A livid paleness spreads o'er all her look;
She sees, and trembles at the approaching ill,
Just in the jaws of ruin and Codille.
And now, (as oft in some distemper'd state)
On one nice trick depends the general fate,
An ace of Hearts steps forth : the king unseen
Lurk’d in her hand, and mournd his captive queen:
He springs to vengeance with an eager pace,
And falls like thunder on the prostrate ace.
The nymph exulting fills with shouts the sky;
The walls, the woods, and long canals reply.

O thoughtless mortals ! ever blind to fate;
Too soon dejected, and too soon elate.
Sudden, these honours shall be snatch'd away,
And cursed for ever this victorious day.

For lo! the board with cups and spoons is crown'd,
The berries crackle, and the mill turns round:
On shining altars of Japan they raise
The silver lamp; the fiery spirits blaze :
From silver spouts the grateful liquors glide,
While China's earth receives the smoking ride;
Al once they gratify their scent and taste,
And frequent cups prolong the rich repast.

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