tion; immediately oppofite appears a grotefque dropping fountain ftarting from the mofs grown crevices of a rude heap of cinders and ftones. Down the steep floping banks, and along the margin of the rill, are dropped ftately foreft trees promifcuously crowded, mixed with copfe wood, thin and tall: these interweave their branches, and their rich foliage affords a chearful gloom, impervious to the fun, except in fmall openings, where its rays dart through, and throw the most enlivening contraft to the deep fhade that reigns within the bofom of this lovely recefs. The path from hence feals to another delicious feat, backed by a large rugged root of a tree, and has thefe lines: O let me haunt this peaceful fhade, The tenant of this leafy bow'r, That fhuns her paths, and flights her pow'r. Hither Hither the peaceful Halcyon flies, The trout, bedropt with crimson stains, And fure I hear the Naiad fay, "Flow, flow, my stream, this devious way; "Tho' lovely foft thy murmurs are, "Thy waters lovely, cool and fair; "Flow, gentle stream, nor let the vain Notwithstanding this feat is at fo triAling a distance from the laft, the diversity is admirable; it looks rather down the grove, tho' the cascade on the left is ftill feen to great advantage; the brisk flowing rivulet changes its form, and rambles in carclefs beauty along the flowery bottom to the calm lake, juft perceptible among the spreading arms of the trees, which grace and dignify the fwelling banks of the delicious vale; the dropping fountain is entirely excluded, as well as the arch of the bridge: so happily did the defigner in every refpect vary, difpofe, and give beauty to every thing he undertook. The path from hence abruptly turns along the fteep fides, to a feat under a tree, which looks up the grove, and finely takes in the different mazes and falls of the rill. A little below appears the arch, which having paffed, a gloomy walk leads to a root-house in a fequestered corner, where the following lines appear fo happily adapted to the place. Here in cool grot and moffy cell, Darts Darts through yon lines her quivering beams, Her beams reflected from the wave, Would you then tafte our tranquil fcene, Devoid of all that poifons life; And much it 'vails you in their place, To graft the love of human race. And tread with awe these favour'd bow'rs, Nor wound the fhrubs, nor bruife the flow'rs; So may your path, with fweets abound! From this rural cell, the walk winds back again to the dropping fountain, which is whimfical and pretty; and a lit tle farther, in a fhady spot, where a thoufand natural flowers grace the dappled carpet, is a bench with this infcription :) Sweet Naiad, in this crystal wave Thy beauteous limbs with freedom lave; To trace thy foot steps unconfin'd ; And grant the fwain thy charms to fee, Who form'd these friendly fhades for thee R. DODSLEY. The whole of the grove from this inviting feat is full of scenery; the trees which rife on the oppofite fteep declivity, from the margin of the placid brook, which here appears unbroken with a fall, are dropped in the most agreeable fimplicity and confufion; and though the great cascade is fecluded by the projecting banks, its roaring diftinctly marks its vicinity, and fooths the ear, while the delighted eye rambles with the fmooth glid |