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With what intense severity of pain Hath the afflicted Muse, in Scotia, seen The miners rack'd, who toil for fatal lead? What cramps, what palsies shake their feeble limbs, 180

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Who, on the margin of the rocky Drave,
Trace silver's fluent ore? Yet white men these!
How far more happy ye, than those poor slaves,
Who, whilom, under native, gracious chiefs,
Incas and emperors, long time enjoy'd
Mild government, with every sweet of life,
In blissful climates? See them dragg'd in chains,
By proud insulting tyrants, to the mines
Which once they call'd their own, and then despis'd!
See, in the mineral bosom of their land,
How hard they toil! how soon their youthful limbs
Feel the decrepitude of age! how soon
Their teeth desert their sockets! and how soon
Shaking paralysis unstrings their frame !
Yet scarce, even then, are they allow'd to view
The glorious god of day, of whom they beg,
With earnest hourly supplications, death;
Yet death slow comes, to torture them the more!
With these compar'd, ye sons of Afric, say,
How far more happy is your lot? Bland health, 200
Of ardent eye, and limb robust, attends
Your custom'd labour; and, should sickness seize,
With what solicitude are ye not nurs'd!
Ye Negroes, then, your pleasing task pursue;
And, by your toil, deserve your master's care.

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When first your Blacks are novel to the hoe, Study their humours: some, soft-soothing words; Some, presents; and some, menaces subdue; And some I've known, so stubborn is their kind, Whom blows, alas! could win alone to toil. Yet, planter, let humanity prevail. Perhaps thy Negro, in his native land, Possest large fertile plains, and slaves, and herds : Perhaps, whene'er he deign'd to walk abroad, The richest silks, from where the Indus rolls, His limbs invested in their gorgeons pleats: Perhaps he wails his wife, his children, left To struggle with adversity: perhaps Fortune, in battle for his country fought, Gave him a captive to his deadliest foe: Perhaps, incautious, in his native fields, (On pleasurable scenes his mind intent) All as he wander'd; from the neighb'ring grove, Fell ambush dragg'd him to the hated main. Were they even sold for crimes; ye polish'd, say! Ye, to whom Learning opes her amplest page! Ye, whom the knowledge of a living God Should lead to virtue! Are ye free from crimes? Ah pity, then, these uninstructed swains; And still let Mercy soften the decrees Of rigid Justice, with her lenient hand.

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Oh, did the tender Muse possess the power, Which monarchs have, and monarchs oft abuse: "T would be the fond ambition of her soul To quell tyrannic sway; knock off the chains Of heart-debasing slavery; give to man, Of every colour and of every clime, Freedom, which stamps him image of his God. Then laws, Oppression's scourge, fair Virtue's prop, Offspring of Wisdom! should impartial reign, 240 To knit the whole in well-accorded strife:

Ver. 181....... rocky Drave.] A river in Hungary, on whose banks are found mines of quicksilver,

| Servants, not slaves; of choice, and not compell'd;
The Blacks should cultivate the cane-land isles.
Say, shall the Muse the various ills recount,
Which Negro-nations feel? Shall she describe
The worm that subtly winds into their flesh,
All as they bathe them in their native streams?
There, with fell increment, it soon attains
A direful length of harm. Yet, if due skill
And proper circumspection are employed,
It may be won its volumes to wind round
A leaden cylinder: but, O beware,
No rashness practise; else 't will surely snap,
And suddenly, retreating, dire produce
An annual lameness to the tortur'd Moor.

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Nor only is the dragon worm to dread: Fell, winged insects, which the visual ray Scarcely discerns, their sable feet and hands Oft penetrate; and, in the fleshy nest, Myriads of young produce; which soon destroy 260 The parts they breed in; if assiduous care, With art, extract not the prolific foe.

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Or, shall she sing, and not debase her lay, The pest peculiar to the Æthiop kind, The yaw's infectious bane?-Th' infected far In huts, to leeward, lodge; or near the main. With heart'ning food, with turtle, and with couchs; The flowers of sulphur, and hard niccars burnt, The lurking evil from the blood expel, And throw it on the surface: there in spots, Which cause no pain, and scanty ichor yield, It chiefly breaks about the arms and hips, A virulent contagion !When no more Round knobby spots deform, but the disease Seems at a pause: then let the learned leach Give, in due dose, live-silver from the mine; Till copious spitting the whole taint exhaust.Nor thou repine, though half-way round the Sun This globe her annual progress shall absolve, Ere, clear'd, thy slave from all infection shine. 280 Nor then be confident; successive crops Of defœdations oft will spot the skin : These thou, with turpentine and guaiac pods, Reduc'd by coction to a wholesome draught, Total remove, and give the blood its balm. Say, as this malady but once infests

Ver. 257....... winged insects.] These, by the English, are called chigoes or chigres. They chiefly perforate the toes, and sometimes the fingers; occasioning an itching, which some people think not unpleasing, and are at pains to get, by going to the copper-holes, or mill-round, where chigres most abound. They lay their nits in a bag, about the size of a small pea, and are partly contained therein themselves. This the Negroes extract without bursting, by means of a needle, and filling up the place with a little snuff; it soon heals, if the person has a good constitution. One species of them is supposed to be poisonous; but, I believe, unjustly. When they bury themselves near a tendon, especially if the person is in a bad habit of body, they occasion troublesome sores. The South Americans call them mignas.

Ver. 268. ...... niccars.] The botanical name of this medicinal shrub is guilandina. The fruit resembles marbles, though not so round. Their shell is hard and smooth, and contains a farinaceous nut, of admirable use in seminal weaknesses. They are also given to throw out the yaws.

The sons of Guinea, might not skill ingraft (Thus the small-pox are happily convey'd) This ailment early to thy Negro-train?

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Yet, of the ills which torture Libya's sons,
Worms tyrannize the worst. They, Proteus-like,
Each symptom of each malady assume;
And, under ev'ry mask, th' assassins kill.
Now, in the guise of horrid spasms, they writhe
The tortur'd body, and all sense o'erpower.
Sometimes, like Mania, with her head downcast,
They cause the wretch in solitude to pine;
Or frantic, bursting from the strongest chains,
To frown with look terrific, not his own.
Sometimes like Ague, with a shivering mien,
The teeth gnash fearful, and the blood runs chill:
Anon the ferment maddens in the veins,
And a false vigour animates the frame.
Again, the Dropsy's bloated mask they steal;
Or, "melt with minings of the hectic fire."

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The worm-grass proves; yet, even in hands of skill,
Sudden, I've known it dim the visual ray
For a whole day and night. There are who use
(And sage Experience justifies the use)
The mineral product of the Cornish mine;
Which in old times, ere Britain laws enjoy'd,
The polish'd Tyrians, monarchs of the main,
In their swift ships convey'd to foreign realms: 320
The Sun by day, by night the northern star,
Their course conducted.-Mighty Commerce hail!
By thee the sons of Attic's sterile land,
A scanty number, laws impos'd on Greece:
Nor aw'd they Greece alone; vast Asia's king,
Though girt by rich arm'd myriads, at their frown
Felt his heart wither on his furthest throne.
Perennial source of population thou!
While scanty peasants plough the flowery plains
Of purple Enna; from the Belgian fens
What swarms of useful citizens spring up,
Hatch'd by thy fostering wing. Ah, where is flown
That dauntless free-born spirit, which of old
Taught them to shake off the tyrannic yoke
Of Spain's insulting king; on whose wide realms
The Sun still shone with undiminish'd beam?

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Parent of wealth! in vain coy Nature hoards
Her gold and diamonds; toil, thy firm compeer,
And industry of unremitting nerve,

Scale the cleft mountain, the loud torrent brave, 340
Plunge to the centre, and through Nature's wiles,
(Led on by skill of penetrative soul)

Her following close, her secret treasures find,
To pour them plenteous on the laughing world.
On thee Sylvanus, thee each rural god,
On thee chief Ceres, with unfailing love
And fond distinction, emulously gaze.

In vain hath Nature pour'd vast seas between
Far-distant kingdoms; endless storms in vain
With double night brood o'er them; thou dost throw,
O'er far-divided Nature's realms, a chain
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To bind in sweet society mankind.

By thee white Albion, once a barbarous clime,
Grew fam'd for arms, for wisdom, and for laws;
By thee she holds the balance of the world,
Acknowledg'd now sole empress of the main.
Coy though thou art, and mutable of love,
There may'st thou ever fix thy wandering steps;
While Eurus rules the wide Atlantic foam!
By thee, thy favourite, great Columbus found 360
That world, where now thy praises I rehearse
To the resounding main and palmy shore;
And Lusitania's chiefs those realms explor'd
Whence Negroes spring, the subject of my song.
Nor pine the Blacks, alone, with real ills,
That baffle oft the wisest rules of art:
They likewise feel imaginary woes;
Wocs no less deadly. Luckless he who owns
The slave, who thinks himself bewitch'd; and whom,
In wrath, a conjurer's snake-mark'd staff hath
struck!

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They mope, love silence, every friend avoid;
They inly pine; all aliment reject;
Or insufficient for nutrition take:
Their features droop; a sickly yellowish hue
Their skin deforms; their strength and beauty fly.
Then comes the feverish Fiend, with fiery eyes,
Whom drowth, convulsions, and whom death sur-
Fatal attendants! if some subtle slave
(Such, Obia-men are styl'd) do not engage
To save the wretch by antidote or spell.
In magic spells, in Obia, all the sons
Of sable Afric trust:-Ye sacred Nine!
(For ye each hidden preparation know)
Transpierce the gloom which ignorance and fraud
Have render'd awful; tell the laughing world
Of what these wonder-working charms are made.
Fern root cut small, and ty'd with many a knot;
Old teeth extracted from a white man's skull;

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Ver. 370....... snake-mark'd.] The Negro-conjurers, or Obia-men, as they are called, carry about them a staff, which is marked with frogs, snakes, &c. The Blacks imagine that its blow, if not mortal, will at least occasion long and troublesome disorders. A belief in magic is inseparable from human nature, but those nations are most addicted thereto, among whom learning, and of course philosophy, have least obtained. As in all other countries, so in Guinea, the conjurers, as they have more understanding, so are they almost always more wicked than the common herd of their de

Ver. 309....... cow-itch.] See notes in Book II. Ver. 317. The mineral product of the Cornish mine.] Tin-filings are a better vermifuge than tin in powder. The western parts of Britain, and the neighbouring isles, have been famous for this useful metal from the remotest antiquity; for we find from Strabo, that the Phoenicians made frequent voyages to those parts (which they called Cassiterides from Kaccitov stannum) in quest of that commodity, which turned out so beneficial to them, that a pilot of that nation stranded his vessel, rather than show a Roman ship, that watched him, the way to those mines. For this public spirited action he was amply rewarded, says that accurate writer, upon his return to his country. The Romans,luded countrymen; and as the Negro-magicians however, soon made themselves masters of the secret, and shared with them in the profit of that Inerchandise.

can do mischief, so they can also do good on a plantation, provided they are kept by the white people in proper subordination.

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A lizard's skeleton; a serpent's head:
These mix'd with salt, and water from the spring,
Are in a phial pour'd; o'er these the leach
Mutters strange jargon, and wild circles forms.
Of this possest, each Negro deems himself
Secure from poison; for to poison they
Are infamously prone: and arm'd with this,
Their sable country demons they defy,

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Who fearful haunt them at the midnight hour,
To work them mischief. This, diseases fly;
Diseases follow: such its wondrous power!
This o'er the threshold of their cottage hung,
No thieves break in; or, if they dare to steal,
Their feet in blotches, which admit no cure,
Burst loathsome out; but should its owner filch,
As slaves were ever of the pilfering kind,
This from detection screens;-so conjurers swear.
Till morning dawn, and Lucifer withdraw
His beamy chariot; let not the loud bell

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Call forth thy Negroes from their rushy couch:
And ere the the Sun with midday fervour glow,
When every broom-bush opes her yellow flower;
Let thy black labourers from their toil desist:
Nor till the broom her every petal lock,
Let the loud bell recall them to the hoe.
But when the jalap her bright tint displays,
When the solanum fills her cup with dew,
And crickets, snakes, and lizards 'gin their coil;
Let them find shelter in their cane-thatch'd huts:
Or, if constrain'd unusual hours to toil,
(For e'en the best must sometimes urge their gang)
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With double nutriment reward their pains.

Howe'er insensate some may deem their slaves,
Nor 'bove the bestial rank; far other thoughts
The Muse, soft daughter of Humanity!
Will ever entertain.-The Ethiop knows,
The Ethiop feels, when treated like a man;
Nor grudges, should necessity compel,
By day, by night, to labour for his lord.

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Not less inhuman, than unthrifty those,
Who, half the year's rotation round the Sun,
Deny subsistence to their labouring slaves.
But wouldst thou see thy Negro-train increase,
Free from disorders; and thine acres clad
With groves of sugar: every week dispense
Or English beans, or Carolinian rice;
lerne's beef, or Pensylvanian flour;
Newfoundland cod, or herrings from the main
That howls tempestuous round the Scotian isles!
Yet some there are so lazily inclin'd,
And so neglectful of their food, that thou,
Would'st thou preserve them from the jaws of Death,

Ver. 410.

broom-bush.] This small plant, which grows in every pasture, may, with propriety, be termed an American clock; for it begins every forenoon at eleven to open its yellow flowers, which about one are fully expanded, and at two closed. The jalap, or marvel of Peru, unfolds its petals between five and six in the evening, which shut again as soon as night comes on, to open again in the cool of the morning. This plant is called four o'clock by the natives, and bears either a yellow or purple-coloured flower.

Ver. 415. solanum.] So some authors name the fire-weed, which grows every where, and is the datura of Linnæus; whose virtues Dr. Stork, at Vienna, has greatly extolled in a late publication. It bears a white monopetalous flower, which opens always about sun-set.

Daily their wholesome viands must prepare: 440
With these let all the young, and childless old,
And all the morbid share;-so Heaven will bless,
With manifold increase, thy costly care.

Suffice not this; to every slave assign
Some mountain-ground: or, if waste broken land
To thee belong, that broken land divide.
This let them cultivate, one day, each week;
And there raise yams, and there cassada's root:
From a good demon's staff cassada sprang,
Tradition says, and Caribbees believe;
Which into three the white-rob'd genius broke,
And bade them plant, their hunger to repel.
There let angola's bloomy bush supply,

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For many a year, with wholesome pulse their board.
There let the bonavist, his fringed pods
Throw liberal o'er the prop; while ochra bears
Aloft his slimy pulp, and help disdains.
There let potatos mantle o'er the ground;
Sweet as the cane-juice is the root they bear.

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Ver. 449....... cassada.] To an ancient Caribbean, bemoaning the savage uncomfortable life of his countrymen, a deity clad in white apparel appeared, and told him, he would have come sooner to have taught him the ways of civil life, bad he been He then showed him sharpaddressed before. cutting stones to fell trees and build houses; and bade him cover them with the palm leaves. Then he broke his staff in three; which being planted, See Ogilvy's Amesoon after produced cassada. rica.

Ver. 454.

angola.] This is called pidgeonpea, and grows on a sturdy shrub, that will last for years. It is justly reckoned among the most The juice of the leaves, wholesome legumens. dropt into the eye, will remove incipient films. The botanic name is cytisus.

Ver. 456. bonavist.] This is the Spanish name of a plant, which produces an excellent bean. It is a parasitical plant. There are five sorts of bonavist, the green, the white, the moon-shine, the small or common, and, lastly, the black and red. The flowers of all are white and papilionaceous; except the last, whose blossoms are purple. They Their pulse is commonly bear in six weeks. wholesome, though somewhat flatulent; especially those from the black and red. The pods are flattish, two or three inches long, and contain from three to five seeds in partitional cells.

Ver. 457. ochra.] Or ockro. This shrub, which will last for years, produces a not les: agreeable, than wholesome pod. It bears all the year round. Being of a slimy and balsamic nature, it becomes a truly medicinal aliment in dysenteric complaints. It is of the malva species. It rises to about four or five feet high, bearing, on and near the summit, many yellow flowers; succeeded by There are as many cells filled with small green, conic, fleshy pods, channelled into several grooves. Ver. 459. potatos.] I cannot positively say, round seeds, as there are channels. whether these vines are of Indian original or not; but as in their fructification they differ from potatos at home, they probably are not European. They are sweet. There are four kinds, the red, the white, the loug, and round: the juice of each may be made into a pleasant cool drink; and, being distilled, yield an excellent spirit.

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There too let eddas spring in order meet,
With Indian cale, and foodful calaloo:
While mint, thyme, balm, and Europe's coyer herbs,
Shoot gladsome forth, nor reprobate the clime.
This tract secure, with hedges or of limes,
Or bushy citrons, or the shapely tree
That glows at once with aromatic blooms,
And golden fruit mature. To these be join'd,
In comely neighbourhood, the cotton shrub;
In this delicious clime the cotton bursts
On rocky soils.-The coffee also plant;
White as the skin of Albion's lovely fair
Are the thick snowy fragrant blooms it boasts:
Nor wilt thou, cocô, thy rich pods refuse;
Though years, and heat, and moisture they require,
Ere the stone grind them to the food of health.
Of thee, perhaps, and of thy various sorts,
And that kind sheltering tree, thy mother nam'd,
With crimson flow'rets prodigally grac'd;
In future times, the enraptur'd Muse may sing:
If public favour crown her present lay.

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But let some ancient, faithful slave erect His sheltered mansion near; and with his dog, His loaded gun, and cutlass, guard the whole: Else Negro-fugitives, who skulk mid rocks And shrubby wilds, in bands will soon destroy Thy labourer's honest wealth; their loss and yours. Perhaps, of Indian gardens I could sing, Beyond what bloom'd on blest Phæacia's isle, Or eastern climes admir'd in days of yore: How Europe's foodful, culinary plants; How gay Pomona's ruby-tinctur'd births; And gawdy Flora's various-vested train; Might be instructed to unlearn their clime, And by due discipline adopt the Sun. The Muse might tell what culture will entice The ripen'd melon, to perfume each month; And with the anana load the fragrant board. The Muse might tell, what trees will best exclude ("Insuperable height of airiest shade") With their vast umbrage the noon's fervent ray. Thee, verdant mammey, first, her song should praise:

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Ver. 461. Eddas.] See notes on Book I. The French call this plant tayove. It produces eatable roots every four months, for one year only.

Ver. 462. Indian cale.] This green, which is a native of the new world, equals any of the greens in the old.

Ver. 462. Caloloo.] Another species of Indian pot-herb, no less wholesome than the preceding. These, with mezamby, and the Jamaica prickleweed, yield to no esculent plants in Europe. This is an Indian name.

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Ver. 502. Mammey.] This is a lofty, shady, and beautiful tree. Its fruit is as large as the largest melon, and of an exquisite smell, greatly superior to it in point of taste. Within the fruit are contained one or two large stones, which when distilled, give to spirits a ratafia flavour, and therefore the French call them les apricots de St. Domingue: accordingly, the l'eau des noiaux, one of the best West Indian cordials, is made from them. The fruit, eaten raw, is of an aperient quality; and made into sweetmeats, &c. is truly exquisite. This tree, contrary to most others in the new world,

Thee, the first natives of these ocean-isles,
Fell anthropophagi, still sacred held;
And from thy large high-flavour'd fruit abstain'd,
With pious awe; for thine high-flavoured fruit,
The airy phantoms of their friends deceas'd
Joy'd to regale on.-Such their simple creed.
The tamarind likewise should adorn her theme,
With whose tart fruit the sweltering fever loves 510
To quench his thirst, whose breezy umbrage soon
Shades the pleas'd planter, shades his children long.
Nor, lofty cassia, should she not recount
Thy woodland honours! See, what yellow flowers
Dance in the gale, and scent th' ambient air;
While thy long pods, full-fraught with nectar'd
sweets,

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Relieve the bowels from their lagging load.
Nor chirimoia, though these torrid isles
Boast not thy fruit, to which the anana yields
In taste and flavour, wilt thou coy refuse
Thy fragrant shade to beautify the scene.
But, chief of palms, and pride of Indian grove,
Thee, fair palmeto, should her song resound:
What swelling columns, form'd by Jones or Wren,
Or great Palladia, may with thee compare?
Not nice proportion'd, but of size immense,
Swells the wild fig-tree, and should claim her lay:
For, from its numerous bearded twigs proceed
A filial train, stupendous as their sire,

In quick succession; and, o'er many a rood, 530
Extend their uncouth limbs; which not the bolt
Of Heaven can scathe; nor yet the all-wasting rage
Of Typhon, or of hurricane, destroy.

shoots up to a pyramidal figure: the leaves are uncommonly green; and it produces fruit but once a year. The name is Indian. The English commonly call it mammey-sapota. There are two species of it, the sweet, and the tart. The botanical name is achras.

Ver. 509. Tamarind.] See Book I. note to verse 625.

Ver. 513. Cassia.] Both this tree and its mild purgative pulp are sufficiently knowu.

Ver. 523. Palmeto.] This being the most beautiful of palms, nay, perhaps, superior to any other known tree in the world, has with propriety obtained the name of royal. The botanical name is palma maxima. It will shoot up perpendicularly to an hundred feet and more. The stem is perfectly circular; only towards the root, and immediately under the branches at top, it bulges out. The bark is smooth, and of an ash-brown colour, except at the top where it is green. It grows very fast, and the seed from whence it springs is not bigger than an acorn. In this, as in all the palmgenus, what the natives call cabbage is found; but it resembles in taste an almond, and is in fact the pith of the upper, or greenish part of the stem. But it would be the most unpardonable luxury to cut down so lovely a tree, for so mean a gratification; especially as the wild, or mountain cabbage tree, sufficiently supplies the table with that esculent. I never ride past the charming vista of royal palms on the Cayon estate of Daniel Mathew, esq. in St. Christopher, without being put in mind of the pillars of the temple of the Sun at Palmyra. This tree grows on the tops of hills, as well as in valleys; its hard cortical part makes very durable laths for houses. There is a smaller species not quite so beautiful

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Nor should, though small, the anata not be sung:
Thy purple dye, the silk and cotton fleece
Delighted drink; thy purple dye the tribes
Of northern Ind, a fierce and wily race,
Carouse, assembled; and with it they paint
Their manly make in many a horrid form,
To add new terrours to the face of war.
The Muse might teach to twine the verdant arch,
And the cool alcove's lofty roof adorn,
With pond'rous granadillas, and the fruit
Call'd water-lemon; grateful to the taste:
Nor should she not pursue the mountain-streams,
But pleas'd decoy them from their shady haunts,
In rills, to visit every tree and herb;

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Or fall o'er fein-clad cliffs, with foaming rage;
Or in huge basons float, a fair expanse;
Or, bound in chains of artificial force,
Arise through sculptur'd stone, or breathing brass.—
But I'm in haste to furl my wind-worn sails,
And anchor my tir'd vessel on the shore.

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Its frequent clusters grow. And there, if thou Would'st make the sand yield salutary food, Let Indian millet rear its corny reed, Like arm'd battalions in array of war. But, round the upland huts, bananas plant; A wholesome nutriment bananas yield, And sun-burnt labour loves its breezy shade. Their graceful screen let kindred plantanes join, And with their broad vans shiver in the breeze; So flames design'd, or by imprudence caught, Shall spread no ruin to the neighbouring roof. Yet nor the sounding margin of the main, Nor gently sloping side of breezy hill, Nor streets, at distance due, imbower'd in trees; Will half the health, or half the pleasure yield, Unless some pitying Naiad deign to lave, With an unceasing stream, thy thirsty bounds. On festal days; or when their work is done; Permit thy slaves to lead the choral dance, To the wild banshaw's melancholy sound. Responsive to the sound, head, feet, and frame Move awkwardly harmonious; hand in hand Now lock'd, the gay troop circularly wheels, And frisks and capers with intemperate joy. Halts the vast circle, all clap hands and sing; While those distinguish'd for their heels and air, Bound in the centre, and fantastic twine. 591 Meanwhile some stripling, from the choral ring, Trips forth; and, not ungallantly, bestows On her who nimblest hath the greensward beat, And whose flush'd beauties have inthrall'd his soul, A silver token of his fond applause. Ver. 534. Anata.] Or anotto, or armotta; thence Anon they form in ranks; nor inexpert corruptly called Indian otter, by the English. The A thousand tuneful intricacies weave, tree is about the size of an ordinary apple-tree. Shaking their sable limbs; and oft a kiss The French call it rocou; and send the farina Steal from their partners; who, with neck reclin'd, home as a paint, &c. for which purpose the tree is And semblant scorn, resent the ravish'd bliss. 601 cultivated by them in their islands. The flower is But let not thou the drum their mirth inspire; pentapetalous, of a bluish and spoon-like appear-Nor vinous spirits: else, to madness fir'd, ance. The yellow filaments are tipped with pur-(What will not bacchanalian frenzy dare?) plish apices. The style proves the rudiment of the Fell acts of blood, and vengeance they pursue. succeeding pod, which is of a conic shape, an inch Compel by threats, or win by soothing arts, and a half long. This is divided into many cells, Thy slaves to wed their fellow slaves at home; which contain a great number of small seeds, co- So shall they not their vigorous prime destroy, vered with a red farina. By distant journeys, at untimely hours, When muffled Midnight decks her raven-hair 610 With the white plumage of the prickly vine.

It much imports to build thy Negro-huts,
Or on the sounding margin of the main,
Or on some dry hill's gently-sloping sides,
In streets, at distance due.When near the
Let frequent coco cast its wavy shade; [beach,
'Tis Neptune's tree; and, nourish'd by the spray,
Soon round the bending stem's aerial height 560
Clusters of mighty nuts, with milk and fruit
Delicious fraught, hang clattering in the sky.
There let the bay-grape, too, its crooked limbs
Project enormous; of empurpled hue

Ver. 543. Granadilla.] This is the Spanish name, and is a species of the passiflora, or passion-flower, called by Linnæus musa. The seeds and pulp, through which the seeds are dispersed, are cooling, and grateful to the palate. This, as well as the water-lemon, bell-apple, or honeysuckle, as it is named, being parasitical plants, are easily formed into cooling arbours, than which nothing can be more grateful in warm climates. Both fruits are wholesome. The granadilla is commonly eat with sugar, on account of its tartness, and yet the pulp is viscid. Plumier calls it granadilla, latefolia, fructu maliformi. It grows best in shady places. The unripe fruit makes an excellent pickle.

Ver. 563. Bay-grape.] Or sea-side grape, as it is more commonly called. This is a large, crooked, and shady tree, (the leaves being broad, thick, and almost circular) and succeeds best in sandy places. It bears large clusters of grapes once a year; which, when ripe, are not disagreeable. The stones, seeds, or acini, contained in them, are large in proportion; and, being reduced to a powder, are an excellent astringent. The bark of the tree has the same property. The grapes, steeped in water and fermented with sugar, make an agreeable wine.

Ver. 567. Indian-millet.] Or maise. This is commonly called Guinea-corn, to distinguish it from the great or Indian-coru, that grows in the southern parts of North America. It soon shoots up to a great height, often twenty feet high, and will ratoon like the other; but its blades are not so nourishing to horses as those of the great corn, although its seeds are more so, and rather more agreeable to the taste. The Indians, Negroes, and poor white people, make many (not unsavoury) dishes with them. It is also called Turkey-wheat. The turpentine tree will also grow in the sand, and is most useful upon a plantation.

Ver. 584. Banshawe.] This is a sort of rude guitar, invented by the Negroes. It produces a wild pleasing melancholy sound.

Ver.. 611. prickly vine.] This beautiful white rosaceous flower is as large as the crown of one's hat, and only blows at midnight. The plant, which is prickly and attaches itself firmly to the sides of houses, trees, &c. produces a fruit, which some call wythe apple, and others with more pro

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